The Understated Dragon Lord

Chapter 624 I Dare You While she blushed furiously, Daniel couldn't help but indulge in a bit of mischief. Without her noticing, he used his unique ability, a kind of mind reading, courtesy of the Dragon Spirit within him. This allowed him to sneak a peek into her thoughts.

As he picked up on Beauty's inward threat, Daniel couldn't contain his laughter and teased her saying, "Honey, are you fantasizing about how you'd snap my... you know? That seems a bit harsh, doesn't it?" "Shut up! I wasn't thinking that at all!" Beauty responded quickly, her face red as a tomato.

"Don't sweat it, dear. I know you wouldn't really want to hurt me. I mean, you enjoy our fun times too much. Imagine interrupting the climax by hurting me, how miserable that would be, right?" he joked shamelessly.

"If you keep spouting that nonsense, believe me, I'll record everything you say and send it to Jessica," Beauty threatened, trying to regain scontrol over the conversation.

Their playful banter dipped into risqué territory, making it uncomfortable for anyone eavesdropping on them. Interrupting their exchange, Smart called out, "Country bumpkin, do you have the guts or not? If you do, accept my challenge! If you're chicken, just admit it already, lie down on the floor, and lick up the wine like a dog!" "You're so impatient, Retard. Since you're so keen on licking the floor clean like a dog, I might just let you," Daniel retorted confidently.

He took a beer mug and filled it with a whole bottle of brandy, which left Smart puzzled. "Country bumpkin, what are you trying to pull?" "If we're making a bet, we obviously need to sort out the stakes first! Whoever loses has to let the winner pour this big mug of brandy on the floor. Then, the loser will have to lick it all up, just like a dog," Det e explained with a playful shake of the mug. "So, Smart, do you dare? If not, just admit defeat and lick the wine off the floor like a dog." Smart chuckled coldly in response. After his brief laugh, he replied with an icy tone, "Country bumpkin, you saying I don't dare? I think one mug isn't enough. Let's add another one, this twith red wine." Taking it up a notch, Smart filled an even bigger mug with red wine. "You poured one, I poured one; that makes two. Country bumpkin, do you dare now?" he challenged Daniel.

Daniel grinned and shot back, "Of course, I dare!" Upon Daniel's agreement, Smart, not wanting to waste any time, turned to Catherine and urged her, "This bumpkin agreed, now don't delay, let's get started!" "Yes, sir!" Catherine answered with a cheerful nod and her hands swiftly got to work, preparing drinks with the grace and agility of an acrobat. Bottles twirled through the air, a cascade of colors swirled in the cocktail shakers, and her performance was nothing short of mesmerizing.

Chapter 624 I Dare You While she blushed furiously, Daniel couldn't help but indulge in a bit of mischief. Without her noticing, he used his unique ability, a kind of mind reading, courtesy of the Dragon Spirit within him. This allowed him to sneak a peek into her thoughts.

As he picked up on Beauty's inward threat, Daniel couldn't contain his laughter and teased her saying, "Honey, are you fantasizing about how you'd snap my... you know? That seems a bit harsh, doesn't it?" "Shut up! I wasn't thinking that at all!" Beauty responded quickly, her face red as a tomato.

"Don't sweat it, dear. I know you wouldn't really want to hurt me. I mean, you enjoy our fun times too much. Imagine interrupting the climax by hurting me, how miserable that would be, right?" he joked shamelessly.

"If you keep spouting that nonsense, believe me, I'll record everything you say and send it to Jessica," Beauty threatened, trying to regain scontrol over the conversation.

Their playful banter dipped into risqué territory, making it uncomfortable for anyone eavesdropping on them. Interrupting their exchange, Smart called out, "Country bumpkin, do you have the guts or not? If you do, accept my challenge! If you're chicken, just admit it already, lie down on the floor, and lick up the wine like a dog!" "You're so impatient, Retard. Since you're so keen on licking the floor clean like a dog, I might just let you," Daniel retorted confidently.

He took a beer mug and filled it with a whole bottle of brandy, which left Smart puzzled. "Country bumpkin, what are you trying to pull?" "If we're making a bet, we obviously need to sort out the stakes first! Whoever loses has to let the winner pour this big mug of brandy on the floor. Then, the loser will have to lick it all up, just like a dog," Det e explained with a playful shake of the mug. "So, Smart, do you dare? If not, just admit defeat and lick the wine off the floor like a dog."

Smart chuckled coldly in response. After his brief laugh, he replied with an icy tone, "Country bumpkin, you saying I don't dare? I think one mug isn't enough. Let's add another one, this twith red wine." Bone CountrXbumpkin, you

Taking it up a notch, Smart filled an even bigger mug with red wine. You poured one, I poured one; that makes two! Country bumpkin, do you dare now?" he challenged Daniel. Daniel grinned and shot back, "Of course, I dare!" Upon Daniel's agreement, Smart, not wanting to waste any time, turned to Catherine and urged her, "This bumpkin agreed, now don't delay, let's get started!"

"Yes, sir!" Catherine answered with a cheerful nod and her hands swiftly got to work, preparing drinks with the grace and agility of an acrobat. Bottles twirled through the air, a cascade of colors swirled in the cocktail shakers, and her performance was nothing short of mesmerizing.