CHAPTER 277: CHAPTER 277: BE GOOD, DRINK THIS GLASS OF WINE, AND WE’LL GO... TO THE BEDROOM.

He watched the woman in his arms with a smile, his long fingers hooking onto her chin, "Jasmine is so alluring, how could I not like her? Seems like you’re asking for it, hmm?"

Jasmine’s face turned fiery red, "Hate it..."

Mark said this, raising the glass of red wine in his hand to her eyes, "Come on, beauty, drink this glass of wine."

The man was already exceptionally handsome, and now with a smile, he appeared even more devilish and seductive, increasingly causing people to fall for him.

Being able to come over to handle such tasks, Jasmine was entirely willing.

Moreover, long before this, she had her eyes set on this man, hoping she could be with him...

Yet, no matter how much she tried to seduce him, this man just wouldn’t touch her.

Just like now, as she sat in his lap and twisted around on his body for so long, she felt no change in him.

Although desire filled his eyes, the physical reaction could not be faked.

She didn’t believe that such a man could have any defect, unless...

Jasmine took the glass of red wine he handed over but did not drink.

While rubbing her proud bust against his chest, she pouted with her fiery red lips and whined, "Kaleb, at this point, why drink red wine? Don’t you want Jasmine?"

Mark laughed, his devilish eyes assessing her freely, "I do, Kaleb wants to pin a beauty like you under him every minute and savor you... But Kaleb likes it exciting, a bit of wine adds to the fun. Be good, drink it up, and then I’ll take you to... the bedroom, hmm?"

As he spoke, the gleam in Mark’s devilish eyes was particularly captivating and enchanting.

Jasmine was utterly captivated by Mark.

"Alright, Jasmine listens to Kaleb." Saying this, she raised the wine glass and drank the red wine in one gulp.

"How obedient!" Mark praised her directly, spinning and lifting her up to stride into the bedroom.

She nestled in his arms, her slender arms around his neck, staring obsessively at his handsome and devilish features, calling softly with dazed eyes, "Kaleb!..."

Being held this way, with his strong heartbeat in her ears and his enticing hormones at the tip of her nose, Jasmine was thoroughly drunk, her uncontrollable heart beating faster and faster...

She gently closed her eyes, awaiting his affection.

Yet after waiting for a long time, no action came from him.

She opened her eyes again.

By now, Kaleb had already carried her into the bedroom.

The bedroom was pitch-dark without the lights turned on.

Her dazed eyes fixed on Kaleb, she asked confused, "Kaleb, why are you..."

Before she could finish speaking, Kaleb had already thrown her heavily onto the bed.

"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise, then coquettishly said to him, "Kaleb, you hurt me!"

Kaleb leaned over, his long fingers pinching her cheek, "Jasmine, you like to scream so much, later Kaleb will make sure you scream enough!"

"Kaleb..." she moaned enchantingly, twisting her graceful figure.

Kaleb was unmoved, one hand continued pinching her cheek, whispering devilishly in her ear, "Listen, Kaleb likes you to scream, the louder you scream, the more feeling Kaleb gets. When we do it later, just scream as loud as you can... For exertion, Kaleb will make you feel like you’re in heaven, an unforgettable night."

"Hate it!..." she whined, as one arm snake-like coiled back around his neck, the other reaching down towards him.

Kaleb shifted slightly to avoid her touch, pulling down the arm coiled around his neck, "Be good, wait here for Kaleb, Kaleb will freshen up quickly and come fulfill you."

Having said this, he rose from the bed and went into the bathroom.

She giggled playfully, "Kaleb, turn on the lights."

Mark’s dark eyes glinted coldly, his voice still charming, "Be good, I like it better in the dark like... this is thrilling!"

Jasmine couldn’t wait any longer, she hummed lightly.

Seeing him enter the bathroom, she seized the opportunity to switch her phone to recording mode and tucked it under the pillow.

After Jasmine set everything up, it wasn’t long before the bathroom door opened.

A tall and sturdy man stepped out, directly diving onto the bed where Jasmine lay.

The man was passionate.

As soon as he got on top, he started biting Jasmine wantonly.

At the same time, his strong hands tore off the scanty cloth covering Jasmine’s body...

She cooperated by hugging his toned waist, whining coquettishly, "Kaleb, gently..."

Yet before she could finish her sentence, he blocked her mouth abruptly, storming the fortress.

Jasmine’s unfinished words turned into shameful chants, "Mm... ah..."

In the bedroom, he cultivated while she cooperated...

Mark had long left the bedroom, his cold demeanor buttoning up his shirt, donning a navy wool coat, and departing the apartment without a trace of reluctance.

The grunts from the man and Jasmine’s cries did not stop with Mark’s departure, continuing unabated...

The next day, when Jasmine woke up, she was alone in the room.

There was a note on the bedside table.

She reached out and took it.

The note was in Kaleb’s handwriting.

[Be good, baby, Kaleb has gone to handle matters, wake up and leave by yourself.]

Her lips curled slightly, her vermilion lips leaving a kiss mark on the note paper.

Then she retrieved her phone from under the pillow, boldly flipping out of bed, dressing in the clothes she found in the living room, and leaving the apartment.

After leaving the apartment, Jasmine went directly back to the underground casino to meet Virgil Davies.

"Grandfather Davies, there should be no problem with Kaleb, last night he..." Jasmine didn’t continue, but found the video she recorded on her phone and handed it to Virgil Davies, "Here, watch."

Virgil Davies took it, played the video in front of her.

Seeing the pitch darkness in the video, Virgil Davies frowned slightly, "Why is there no light?"

Jasmine: "..."

If she wasn’t concerned for her own safety, she’d surely have said that doing things in the dark was quite normal, wasn’t it?

Besides, Kaleb didn’t like turning the lights on.

But she still wanted to stay alive, so it was better to say less and do more.

Jasmine remained silent, Virgil Davies didn’t investigate further.

He held the phone, quietly listening to the video she recorded.

Quiz question: Which man in the room had an encounter with Jasmine? The first to answer correctly wins a thousand book currency.