Villain MMORPG: Almighty Devil Emperor and His Seven Demonic Wives

Villain Ch 708. My Lips On Her Macaroon

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They started to eat. He had heard recommendations about this place several times, but since then it was mostly filled with high class people, so he never came here before. But with his new wealth and status, he decided to visit this place. Apart from that, based on Azura's background status and Emma's last night story, Allen felt bad if he didn't take Azura to a proper café.

This café's menu was indeed a bit out of his usual budget, but seeing Azura's surprised and pleased expression made it all worth it. He was glad to be able to treat her to a proper café experience.

On the other side, Azura was equally delighted with her choice. The macaroons were soft and chewy, with a burst of flavor in every bite. Her coffee was rich and aromatic, providing a comforting contrast to the sweetness of the macaroons.

Allen savored each bite of his croissant, he couldn't help but be impressed by the taste and texture. The flakiness of the pastry, coupled with the rich buttery flavor, was truly a culinary delight. He found himself nodding in approval as he took another sip of his herbal tea, savoring the distinctive aroma and unique taste.

However, as much as he enjoyed the food, Allen couldn't shake off the feeling that the prices at this café were exorbitant, especially for someone from a common background like himself. While the quality of the food was undeniable, he couldn't help but wonder if it was really worth the hefty price tag.

Nevertheless, Allen reminded himself that he was here for a reason. This café wasn't just about the food; it was also about status and making an impression. As he glanced around the elegant surroundings and observed the well-dressed clientele, he understood the allure of such establishments in the world of the upper class.

Azura flicked her gaze at Allen, noting the pleasant smile on his face. "Is this your first time to this place?" she asked curiously, taking a sip of her coffee.

Allen nodded in response, his expression reflecting a mix of excitement and curiosity. "Yeah, it is. I've seen this place's recommendation on social media a few times, but I've never actually had the chance to try it out," he admitted, reaching for his cup of herbal tea.

A smile spread across his face as he continued, "But I guess meeting up with you gave me a good reason to try it."

Azura tried to keep her composure as she felt her cheeks warming up at Allen's sweet smile. It seemed to soften his typically sharp and intimidating demeanor. She nodded in response to his words, quickly averting her gaze. Taking a sip of her coffee, she tilted the cup to partially shield her face, hoping to hide the slight flush she felt creeping up.

Her mind raced with confusion. 'What's with that face? Why does he look cute?' she pondered, finding it increasingly difficult to focus on eating. Despite the delicious macaroons in front of her, she couldn't seem to taste their sweetness at all.

With a mental shake, Azura forced herself to take another bite, attempting to distract herself from the swirling thoughts in her head. However, Allen's charming smile continued to linger in her mind, making it hard to concentrate on anything else.

Azura's mind buzzed with conflicting thoughts as she sat across from Allen. Part of her felt a curious pull toward him, wanting to learn more about this stranger who seemed to hold a surprising amount of influence over her current circumstances. Yet, another part of her logical brain urged caution, reminding her that Allen was, in fact, still a stranger.

She pondered her next move and couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of her stomach. She glanced down at her phone, hoping for a message from Emma, but found none. It was unusual for her to be silent, especially in a situation like this.

Azura took a sip of her coffee, the bitter taste failing to distract her from the whirlwind of thoughts swirling in her mind. Should she trust Allen enough to accompany her to Goldborne's Mansion? Or would it be safer to call a taxi or Guuber and go alone?

The idea of parting ways with Allen left a pang of disappointment in her chest. Despite her reservations, she found herself drawn to him in a way she couldn't quite explain. But she knew better than to let her emotions cloud her judgment.

"Are you okay? Did the macaroons not live up to your expectations?" Allen asked worriedly, his brows furrowing slightly as he glanced at Azura.

His concern caught Azura off guard, and for a moment, she was taken aback by his genuine display of care. She quickly composed herself, offering him a reassuring smile. "Uh, um. No. This is delicious. Do you want to try it?" she replied, her voice slightly shaky as she took one of the macaroons on her plate and extended it to him.

Azura's spontaneous offer seemed to catch Allen off guard, his eyes widening in surprise. For a brief moment, he was rendered speechless, his mind racing to process the unexpected gesture.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Allen hesitated, uncertainty flickering in his eyes. He wasn't sure how to respond to Azura's offer, the situation feeling oddly intimate and unfamiliar.

Meanwhile, Azura's mind was racing a mile a minute, her internal monologue filled with panicked questions. 'What are you doing, Azura?!' she scolded herself silently, berating herself for her impulsive action. 'Why do you look like you want to feed him?' she wondered, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment despite her attempts to maintain a composed exterior.

After a moment of awkward silence, Allen finally managed to regain his composure, a faint smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "Thank you," said Allen politely. Without further ado, Allen leaned forward to take the macaroon from Azura's outstretched hand.

She could feel a rush of warmth spread through her fingertips at the brief contact with his lips. Time seemed to slow down as she watched him, her heart pounding violently in her chest.

With a slight tilt of his head, Allen deftly trapped the macaroon between his lips, his eyes briefly locking with Azura's as he savored the sweet treat. In that moment, Azura felt a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins, her breath catching in her throat as she found herself unable to tear her gaze away from him.

Once Allen settled back into his seat, Azura's mind was racing with a whirlwind of emotions. She couldn't shake the electrifying sensation of his lips brushing against her fingertips, the lingering warmth of the fleeting touch sending shivers down her spine.

Despite her best efforts to maintain her composure, Azura couldn't deny the fluttering feeling in her stomach, a mixture of nervous excitement and anticipation swirling within her. It was a moment she knew she wouldn't soon forget.

"Wow, I didn't expect it to be this good," Allen remarked, his surprise evident in his tone as he savored the sweetness of the macaroon. Sweet treats weren't typically his go-to, considering he prioritized his health, especially since he lived alone. But at that moment, the delectable flavor of the macaroon was too tempting to resist. His perspective had shifted since his heartbreak.

Taking care of himself had become a priority, a responsibility he embraced wholeheartedly now.

The coconut macaroon's delicate sweetness and the soft, chewy texture flooded his senses, instantly captivating his taste buds. The coconut flavor was rich and comforting, mingling perfectly with the sweetness of the treat. Meanwhile, Azura found herself frozen, her gaze fixed on Allen as he savored the macaroon.

The intensity of the moment seemed to amplify, each second stretching as she watched him enjoy the dessert, her thoughts racing with a mixture of emotions.

"Sorry, it's inappropriate, isn't it?" Allen asked once he noticed Azura's face. He held his cringe and waved his hand in front of her. "Are you okay?" he asked.

"Yes, I'm okay," Azura said, lowering her hand. She quickly continued eating again. She had to calm her racing heart and mind. But amidst her dilemma, she has definitely made a decision.

'No, I can't go to Goldborne's mansion with him. Safety is number one!' she reminded herself.

She continued eating without saying a word. It was a shame but she restrained herself. She seemed to want to be close to Allen, but she was afraid he was a bad person. So she decided to find the right time to tell him all this.

Despite her decision, Azura couldn't shake off the feeling of intrigue and curiosity about Allen. She found herself stealing glances at him, trying to decipher his intentions. He seemed genuine enough, but she couldn't ignore the nagging doubt in the back of her mind.

Once they finished their meal, Allen signaled for the waiter to bring the bill. The waiter promptly arrived with the bill in hand.

Azura's attention shifted when she noticed how Allen chose to pay. Instead of reaching for a credit card like most people in the cafe, he opted to use a virtual payment app on his phone. It was a small detail, but it caught Azura off guard. She furrowed her brows slightly, her curiosity piqued.