Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives Chapter 1464: Three Shades Redder

Chapter 1464: Three Shades Redder

Villain Ch 1464. Three Shades Redder

“Oh no,” he whispered, dread and embarrassnt flooding his system in equal asure.

He quickly reached down and yanked the bag closed, his cheeks heating up instantly. Allen stood frozen for a second, painfully aware of Azura’s amused curiosity. How in the world had it opened? He vividly rembered securing it before leaving Shea’s place.

His mind scrambled through the mories from earlier. Breakfast, coffee, Emma teasing him rcilessly—and suddenly, the puzzle clicked painfully into place. Emma. The realization made him grimace, his jaw tightening.

“Emma…” Allen groaned softly, rubbing his forehead in frustration. He could practically see her mischievous grin, those sparkling eyes filled with gleeful delight.

Azura tilted her head curiously, still staring at him with a subtle mix of amusent and confusion. “Allen, are you okay? Your face just turned three shades redder.”

Allen cleared his throat awkwardly, desperately trying to maintain a composed expression, though his face felt like it was on fire. “Uh, yeah. Just… pretend you didn’t see anything, alright?”

Azura’s lips twitched slightly, her curiosity clearly piqued as she leaned forward a bit more, eyes sparkling with newfound interest. “Wait, wait—Allen, is that… What do I think it is? Like… a harness belt?”

Allen tried to chuckle casually, but it ca out sounding strained and half-choked. He rubbed the back of his neck nervously, forcing a shaky smile. “Kinda.”

Azura’s delicate brows shot up, surprise and a hint of intrigue openly written on her face. “Wait. Is it… yours? I an—” she stumbled slightly over her words, cheeks turning visibly pink, “—did you actually wear that last night?”

Allen cringed inwardly, though outwardly he just nodded sheepishly, an embarrassed grin spreading across his face. He never imagined he’d be discussing sothing like this with Azura. “Uh, yeah. I did.”

Azura’s blush deepened considerably, her eyes widening briefly as her imagination inevitably filled in the gaps. A vivid image flashed involuntarily through her mind—Allen, wearing that sleek, black leather harness, the straps tight across his muscular fra. Her pulse quickened subtly, and she felt her cheeks grow even warr.

She quickly looked away, suddenly fascinated by the tablecloth. “Oh… I see.”

Allen winced slightly, rubbing his temples. Of all people, why did it have to be Azura seeing sothing like this? He’d been hoping to keep at least so semblance of dignity in front of her. “Listen, Azura, I swear it’s not usually this—” he paused, fumbling for the right word, “—weird.”

Azura laughed softly, shyly tucking a lock of her silver hair behind her ear. Despite her embarrassnt, she felt oddly pleased that Allen had shown this more playful, more sensual side—sothing she’d never expected. “No, no—it’s fine, Allen. Honestly. I was just… surprised.”

Allen chuckled weakly, still feeling utterly mortified. “Yeah, I can imagine.”

An awkward but warm silence settled briefly between them, both trying not to et each other’s gaze, until Azura’s eyes landed on sothing dark lying inconspicuously near Allen’s feet. Her eyebrows knit together curiously as she pointed, voice hesitant. “Allen… um, those gloves—are they yours too?”

Allen’s heart leaped into his throat as he looked down sharply. Sure enough, a pair of sleek black gloves—part of his ensemble from last night—lay casually on the marble floor beside his shoe. He cursed inwardly, quickly reaching down to snatch them up and stuffing them hurriedly into his bag.

“Yeah,” he muttered, cheeks flaming even hotter. “Must’ve fallen out.”

Azura bit her lower lip lightly, trying hard to suppress her laughter as she imagined Allen wearing those gloves paired with the harness. Sohow, her embarrassnt turned swiftly into curiosity—and intrigue. Allen had suddenly beco soone entirely more fascinating. She couldn’t deny the sudden thrill that rushed through her veins at the unexpected thought.

“You wore those gloves too?” she asked softly, voice filled with curiosity she couldn’t quite hide.

Allen sighed dramatically, giving in to the humiliation with a defeated chuckle. “Yeah. I wore gloves too. It… matched.”

Azura giggled softly, finally eting his eyes again, her expression equal parts shy and mischievous. “You know, Allen, I never pictured you as soone who’d wear sothing like that.”

Allen raised a brow, managing a faint smirk despite his lingering embarrassnt. “Is that good or bad?”

She laughed again, her cheeks rosy, her voice gentle and warm. “Definitely good. Just… surprising.”

Allen relaxed slightly, noticing her genuine amusent. Perhaps this wasn’t the disaster he’d feared. He shook his head, smiling faintly. “Honestly, Azura, if you’d told two years ago that I’d ever wear sothing like this, I’d have laughed.”

Azura’s eyes softened as she leaned slightly toward him, her curiosity giving way to genuine affection. “I guess you’ve changed more than I thought.”

Allen chuckled softly, his embarrassnt finally fading. “Yeah. I suppose I have.”

Azura tilted her head again, eyes sparkling gently. “But it’s a good change. You seem more… free now.”

Allen blinked thoughtfully, her words resonating inside him. She was right. Despite the initial embarrassnt, he didn’t regret it. He felt freer, happier, more himself than ever. “Yeah, you’re probably right. It feels good to just… be myself.”

Azura smiled warmly, her voice softening even more. “I’m glad, Allen. You deserve to feel happy and confident. You shouldn’t have to hide who you are or what makes you happy.”

Allen smiled, warmth blossoming in his chest. “Thanks, Azura. It ans a lot hearing you say that.”

Azura nodded gently, looking down shyly for a mont before peeking back up at him. “And, for the record… it was kind of… sexy. Seeing you flustered, I an.”

Allen’s cheeks flushed again, though now a pleased smile tugged at his lips. “Sexy, huh? Never thought I’d hear that from you.”

Azura shrugged lightly, trying to appear casual even as her blush deepened. “Well, you might be surprised by the things I think about.”

Allen’s eyes widened slightly, caught off-guard again. “Oh?”

She laughed softly, quickly shaking her head. “Maybe another ti. I think I’ve embarrassed you enough today.”

Allen grinned, finally relaxing entirely. “Fair enough. Next ti then.”