My Evil Husband
You Want Me to Like You?

Emilia was terrified. He felt his heart had stopped beating for a few seconds, before returning to be greeted with pain.

Esme turned on the voice, sweeping Jason's face without any awkwardness or embarrassment from being caught already vilifying him behind his back. Calmly and leisurely, he continued to eat his chicken.

Jason's cold Netra scrutinized Esme with a hint of anger visible far away.

Emilia tried her best to hide her presence. Back to one side carefully.

Looking at Jason's hideous expression, he was afraid that the man would strangle Esme to death on the spot!

Esme directed her eyes upwards, looking Jason straight at the man fearlessly.

“Esme Andreas, you become bolder.” Jason pinched his chin. His eyes seemed to be burning with flames that seemed to be burning inside the net.

“In this era, how can we survive without courage?” Esme smiled brilliantly. The black eyeball rolled beautifully.

“Have you really learned how to let go and move on?” The cold voice seemed dubious.

Of course, Jason himself was also impatient to get rid of this woman. Then, why did his mood turn sullen hearing him who had learned to let go of someone and move on with life?

Esme nodded. “Ya.”

Inwardly he would not bother Jason anymore. Live in a distant place, and learn to live a better life, loving yourself.

“You better not play any tricks. If not, I definitely won't spare you.” Jason Hall let go.

“Just relax, I don't have time to play around with you. And, I am also not interested in playing any tricks with you.”

Jason lowered his gaze. The dark eyes of the man looked at the half chicken left on the table.

The chicken looks soft and delicious. The smoke was still billowing up, looking warm and really tempting people.

Someone inexperienced, definitely could not make a dish like this. From the colors, fragrances, and flavors needed from beggar chickens is achieved perfectly.

Jason asked him, “In addition, what else do you know how to make it?”

“Why should I tell you?” Esme replied to him with a mocking look.

Jason returned with a look of annoyance.

However, Esme's eyes did not blink at all as if the look in those eyes said, ‘What do you see! Don't think I'd be intimidated just because you put on a cold face and die!’

Esme changed her tease, “Tell me, do you want to eat it?”

“No.” Although his appetite was awakened due to this fragrant smell, Jason was more regretful of his pride.

“If you don't want it's okay. Initially I wanted to let you feel the chicken tat pan.”

“Esme Andreas!”

With a wink of her innocent eyes, Esme asked, “What? Is pan tat chicken bad? There is a lot of meat in pan tat that has no bones. Soft and supple. You can enjoy it with satisfaction.”

Jason's fingers once again pinched Esme's chin. His eyes glared sharply as if those eyeballs were about to leap out. “It looks like you missed being hit.”

Esme laughs scornfully, “You won't hit me right.”

Her red lips had a layer of oil on them. Like an alluring layer of lip gloss, it makes it look chewy and seductive.

At this moment, Jason felt a strong urge to lower his head and kiss him.

Suddenly, Jason grinned wickedly, “I won't hit you, but I will devour you.”

Before Esme answered him, her body froze. Because at that point Jason's head dropped and kissed him mercilessly.

In the presence of all the little lips that have that oil stain, bite it and ***********totally.

Watching at this place, Emilia felt she herself was the one Jason kissed. His two big eyes widened in astonishment, looking straight at the two people.

What made him do that?

Esme's eyes stared at the handsome face right before her eyes. Those thin lips brought a cold sensation to his lips, trapping them between those lips. biting, sipping gently.

Esme's brain instantly heats up, becoming empty as it falls and ceases to function.

The bottom of Jason stiffened. He didn't think it was so sweet and beautiful.

Combined with the taste of the chicken, it really made him not want to end up quickly.

Even he himself had no explanation for his actions. Just an urge to taste it.

As soon as the thought floated in his mind, without thinking twice, he lowered his head and kissed her.

When their lips touched each other, Jason felt shivering as the heat swept through his bottom. With a slight bite and suck, Jason deepened his kiss.

It doesn't feel bad! Enough to make him stop.

His hands lifted, grabbing the nape of Esme's neck and pulling her closer and closer, reducing the gap between them.

This was the first time Jason kissed a woman on his own initiative. And the sensation is better than he imagined. So ... is amazing.

The natural body scent of Esme is very pleasant as it teases her nose. The rhythm of his heartbeat quickened, and it sounded similar to a beating war drum.

As Jason kisses her more intimately and deeply, Esme's brain becomes completely empty. Even forgetting how to think.

The masculine man's breath felt warm sweeping across his face. His own breath became shorter. His heart stopped, taking a long time.

After Jason's long session of kissing her ended, Esme's face turned deep red. His breathing was still breathless even though Jason had already let go.

Staring at Esme's astonished yet alluring expression, Jason suddenly felt this woman was extremely sweet.

Jason poked his own lips and said, “It feels so much better than pan tat ayam.”

“Jason Hall, you wedge!” these words effectively cut through the fog in his mind. After feeling shivering, he immediately felt calm again.

“I know you enjoyed it.” Jason's big hand caressed Esme's face. The smile on the man's face looked extremely charming.

“Who said I enjoyed!” Esme shook Jason's hand angrily, and took a step back. “Do not touch me!”

A small light appeared in Jason's obsidian eyes. A faint smile rose on her lips, “If you say something bad and rude about me again, I will punish you like this.”

Esme tried to calm herself down even though she wanted to punch that face. Seeing the man with troubled condition, she teased, “Jason Hall, so I'm actually your type?”

Jason's eyes narrowed at him, “What kind of type are you?”

“Didn't the whole city of Ford know, me, Esme Andreas is recalcitrant, selfish, unruly, lame, stupid and vicious.”

Esme wouldn't have realized on her own if she hadn't made this list on top of her head. Like that, the original body owner really did not have a single good point.

“No matter what, you are currently holding the position as my wife. So, when I touched my wife, I was right legally and heaven.”

Jason made a look that noticed Esme clearly from toe to head. “Less than you, you are still considered a woman.”

“Jason Hall, will you die if you admit you like me?” Esme's expression is getting darker.

Kiss it one moment ago, and then underestimate it the next. Then, it destroyed his own trust. What kind of a man is that?

That is, as long as it is a woman, she will kiss anyone?

“You want me to like you?” Jason grinned obliquely. “You have a job that suits you.”

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