Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 2409: Chapter 2418: Are We Going or Not?

She didn’t expect Baron Lawrence to win first place; after all, he’s not a professional e-sports player. She just thought about playing some games together to make him feel better.

”You play so badly, you won’t make it.” He showed no mercy with his words, completely unaware of the concept of saving face for a lady.

Enna Clark’s mouth twitched, and she said sulkily, ”Don’t want to play? Then what do you want to do?”

She’d been talking for a while, but he showed little interest. He had to say what he wanted, or how else would she know how to make him happy?

”I want to do you!”

Words that make one blush and heart race, yet he said them with such matter-of-factness, as if it was the most obvious thing in the world, using a declarative sentence.

Enna Clark’s heart skipped a beat, her mouth felt glued shut, not knowing how to respond.

With such a sudden statement, what could she say? She couldn’t just reply, ”Go ahead, as long as it makes you happy?”

Baron Lawrence watched her slightly reddened earlobes. He initially said it casually, but his abdomen started to heat up. He clenched Enna Clark’s wrist and forcefully suppressed the heat in his abdomen, reluctantly moving his gaze away from her, saying, ”You asked me what I wanted, I just told the truth.”

”Wanting you is normal. I want you every second of every day, 24 hours! If you didn’t dislike it, I wouldn’t want to go out during my free time; I’d just want to keep you in bed!”

Just having her in bed, even without doing anything, just holding her, kissing her, would make him feel great.

But Enna Clark was very resistant to always staying in bed. Each time they were in bed together, she seemed nervous, even when he had no intention of doing anything. Seeing her tense little face made him unable to resist pinning her down and savoring her thoroughly...

Perhaps because it happened too often, she increasingly disliked being in bed with him. She firmly refused to go into the bedroom with him anytime except at night.

”Wanting your voice, wanting your heartbeat, wanting to hear you call my name...” His voice grew lower and lower, raspy and seductive.

Enna Clark’s ears tingled from his breath, her arms got goosebumps, and her cheeks burned hotly, ”Baron Lawrence...”

Though he rented out the cinema, they weren’t alone; two workers stood far away.

Those workers were distant, but the movie hadn’t started yet, leaving only their voices in the cinema.

Even a low voice could become loud.

Enna Clark worried that those two might overhear their private conversation.

Her cheeks burned, her eyes dodged, completely unaware of how adorable she looked. Baron Lawrence bit her blush-touched face before letting go of her hand and sitting up straight, ”Let’s have Pineapple Rice tonight.”

”Eh... didn’t you say...” Didn’t he say he didn’t want to eat? He hadn’t agreed when she suggested it earlier.

Baron Lawrence shot her a glance, pretending to be impatient, ”Are we going or not? If not, forget it. I said I’d go because of you.”

”We’re going!”

Enna Clark knew full well he wanted to eat Pineapple Rice but pretended to say it for her sake.

Still, she appreciatively raised her lips into a warm, flower-like smile.