Chapter 672: If it's a girl, must it be aborted?
Seeing her eyebrows curved and seemingly trying to seduce him, Baron Lawrence felt a heat in his lower abdomen. To avoid losing his composure, he looked away and impatiently said, "Enna Clark, are you going to feed me or not? Is it normal for you to pause for half an hour after every bite?"
Didn't he not like eating it?
"Right away." Enna took a piece of biscuit from the bag and fed it to his lips again.
Baron Lawrence opened his thin lips and took the biscuit.
Just as Enna was about to let go, the man holding the biscuit swiftly held her index finger in his mouth.
"Mmm."
She only felt her fingertip being licked, a tingling sensation like an electric shock hit her, causing her ears to turn red. She tried pulling her finger away.
"You—"
He could even turn eating a biscuit into something like this...
Enna didn't know what to say!