Sweet Subterfuge novel by Trina Duo
Chapter 187

Chapter

187

As Kevan spoke, the crowd burst into laughter

"Oh my, who would have thought the great Mr. Rogers would be whipped by his girlfriend?"

"Finally, someone who can tame Kevan!"

"Larissa, you're so awesome!"

"Any old punishment won't do You should whip him"

A few of them chimed in among the crowd

Larissa joined in playfully, saying. Til consider it next time."

She spoke very lightly and her laughter seemed genuine, she did not look like she was putting up an act. Kevan stole a glance at her and saw the faint smile on the corner of her lips. Her eyes were filled with joy as she no longer looked as tense as before. Perhaps the room was rather warm, as her face had turned rosy. The bright light illuminated her eyes, making them twi nkle in the dimly

lit room

Kevan tightened his gup around het waist, and his mouth and throat turned dry. He licked his lips and raised the glass in his hand, quiping down the remaining vedka in one go. The ice cold liquid slid down his throat, relieving the burning sensation for a moment

He slammed the glass on the table, and the ice clinked with a crisp sound.

The sudden gesture caught the crowd off guard, and someone teasingly said, "Mr. Rogers, are you

"Come on! We must help him fulfill his wish today!"

Another person grabbed a bottle of liquor and refilled his empty glass.

eager to be whipped by your girlfriend?'

Larissa was a bit dumbfounded. She thought he used her as an excuse to drink less, but now it turned out to be the opposite. At this moment, she didn t know what she should do. However, it would seem strange to watch as he was forced to drink since she was his girlfriend After some thought, Lanssa took out her phone and said jokingly, "Let me search for any shops that sell whips at this hour!" "Don't worry! It doesn't matter even if all the shops are closed! We'd get you a whip even if we have to search the whole city!"

"Remember to take a video when you whip him and share it with us!"

Everyone was joking and teasing Kevan, each throwing in their own comments. It would undoubtedly be a blow to any man's self-esteem to be labeled "whipped", however, Kevan seemed completely unbothered by the term. He looked at Larissa endearingly, and his heart was filled with joy even if he knew she was putting up an act. At that moment, he was struck by the thought that it didn't seem half as bad to be punished by her if it could make her happy

"You want to whip me, hmm?" He brushed his nose on her forehead, his breath mixed with alcohol felt warm on her ear, making her heart skip a beat.

Larissa composed herself and glanced at him sideways, asking in return, "Do you want to?"

"Heh," Kevan chuckled softly and emptied the glass of vodka he had just poured.

"Wow!"

"Mr. Rogers is so cool!"

"A real man wouldn't mind getting whipped!" someone cheered from the crowd.

These friends of Dylan were all play boys who were used to getting around outside. They were very good at hyping up the atmosphere and rallying people. Those responsible for pouring drinks were even more eager. As soon as Kevan put down his glass, they promptly refilled it for him. Larissa didn't intervene further as she had already said her piece.