My Evil Husband
Very Tortured

Looking at Esme below him with a pale expression, Jason smiled demonically. “Esme, I so want to devour you now.”

Esme's brain buzzed instantly after she heard those words. Scared for half a second, then he pushed Jason with all the strength he could. “Don't mess up, Jason!”

Even so, his strength compared to Jason was the difference between heaven and earth. Jason didn't even move a bit!

Asataga ..why is he so heavy!

Both of Jason's hands held Esme's head, letting her move and not avoiding her eyes. “Esme Andreas, look at me!”

“Let go of me!”

“No.”

“Are you showing your unholy attitude?”

“That's what I'm planning.”

“If you don't go, I'll scream!”

“Esme, we are husband and wife.” Jason gently reminded, but it was like there was a warning and a sneer inside. It was as if the word was a reminder, if he were to shout, how unlucky he was.

“Isn't this normal? Or, are you thinking of making it more splashy?” Jason smirked a little.

“What is normal? You even gave me a divorce letter.”

Jason's eyes darkened as he scanned Esme's face, then slightly snapped, “Sobek!”

Esme giggles. “On what basis? On what basis should I do that after hearing you tell me to tear it?”

“Basic because I'm Jason Hall. You forget, I'm updating it. Either I spoil you, or you spoil me. Its duration is ten thousand years. Since you didn't answer, fine, I'll start first. Let's enjoy our ten thousand years from this moment.”

Jason lightly kissed Esme's lips, a gentle touch to begin with after her declaration.

Like a flowing stream of electricity, Esme's body felt shivering because her nerves stopped functioning instantly. When those thin lips touched him, all the thoughts in his head disappeared. Jason's handsome face was now right in front of his eyes.

She ... kissed him again.

Feeling no resistance, Jason deepened his kiss. Biting, biting and biting. Esme's lips are so soft. The more he felt it, the harder it was to let go. The sweetness of this feeling left him mired, drowning, and addictive.

Instead, Esme continued to stare blankly.

A perfectly sculpted face, an incomparable eye with his dark eyebrows like ink. Each inch only shows perfection.

“Stupid! Close your eyes while kissing!” Jason's lips curled beautifully, bearing an affectionate smile. His finger rubbed gently over Esme's eyebrows.

“Jason Hall ...” Esme's gaze pierced him. His voice is soft and clear. “I now have no desire to open myself.”

Esme said without pretence as she looked at Jason seriously. Jason felt like there was a bucket of cold water being spilled on his head at this moment. This feeling is the worst.

Low and hoarse voice coming, “Until when?”

“Until I fall in love with you again.”

“And when is it?” Jason wants certainty.

“No idea.”

Jason's big hand on Esme's face stiffened. When he looked down, there was only a distance of one centimeter between their faces. “Esme, I can't believe you no longer love me.”

“Terasu. Believe it or not, that's your problem.”

“Good. Forgetit. What does it have to do with you loving me or not? even if you don't love me, you still have to do the job of a wife.”

Jason lowered his head again, as fast as lightning, clamping down on Esme's mouth and giving her no chance to think a single word.

All the thoughts and even the air in his lungs were robbed. However, his heart sank even more as the man deepened his kiss.

His only act is to do the husband and wife's duty?

Esme did not put up any further resistance, because whatever she was doing, it just made her exhausted. Let the man kiss her and touch her as he likes.

As time went on, Esme felt that tonight she would plunge into the forbidden land. Suddenly, Jason stopped.

“I can't touch you at this time.”

Esme blinked her eyes a few times. Both of his cheeks were still red, and his gaze was still misty. Seen in confusion. What does it mean to not be able to touch her at this time?

Esme's mind swings at Layla's whereabouts in the chalet. Automatic secsra, he concluded that that was why. Without realizing it, his heart felt pierced. Even at this moment, Jason was still considering Layla's whereabouts.

Jason shifted his weight, but he didn't get out of bed. Instead, he lay down on Esme's side. Without Jason pressing on her, Esme immediately felt the ease of breathing.

Since Jason stubbornly wanted the bed, then he would give it to her. He'll just sleep on the floor!

Just as he was about to make a move, Jason suddenly pulled on his waist, drowning him under his body. “Do not move. Better sleep.”

Esme's body froze, like a plank lying there. He looks very docile and behaves well. As Esme lay by Jason's side staring at the Crystal lights on the ceiling, complicated thoughts swirled in her head.

This was the first time Jason hugged his waist to sleep together.

Jason realized that Esme was staring at the light above with deep thought. He could not resist the urge to ask, “What do you think?”

Esme looked at him, her eyes staring intently as she asked, “Why can't you touch me this time?”

At first Jason was astonished by the question, but afterwards, a wicked smile appeared on his face, “You want me to touch you?”

“No.”

“Long.”

“What's Layla?”

Instantly, the alluring radiance in Jason's eyes vanished due to his statement. With a grim reply, “All went smoothly before. Why suddenly discuss Layla?”

“You can't touch me because there's Layla here, right?”

“Layla Andreas is here? Where?” Jason's eyes swept around the room.

“In this chalet.”

“What does this have to do with me?”

“Did you not stop thinking about him just now?”

“It looks like the hole in your brain is growing bigger.” Jason was completely dumbfounded by his statement.

Esme frowned. Asked with a confused expression. “Isn't that so?”

Jason was even more anxious to grip his waist. “I am not a man chasing skirts, staring at the pot while eating the one in my bowl. Stupid woman! If it wasn't for the result of a car accident helping you right now and your weak body, would it be possible to torture myself like this?”

[Stare at the pot while eating the one in the bowl, in a greedy sense. Look at every woman that exists.]

Esme has broken doctors' speech to get more rest, and now it takes at least three months to recover from recovery before she can get in touch. She just lost a baby in her stomach. How could it be possible to add many more violent blows to that body?

Before three months of healing passed, Jason dared not touch her any further. He was afraid that Esme's body would be fragile, unable to handle strenuous activity.

So ... she was very holding him back and was very tormented.

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