My Evil Husband
Jason is Dying

But, what is this woman thinking? Jason was really hoping to open this woman's head and see if there was a hole so big that it needed medicine.

Hearing his explanation, Esme was slightly touched. “So, it's just this?”

“Then what else?” Jason scoffs.

Again, something caught Esme's attention.

What the hell is going on? Didn't he swear he wouldn't fall in love with her? Why does his heart refuse to work when faced with deep black eyes and soft voices?

“I'm very tired, I want to sleep.”

Since Esme could not understand his thoughts, she chose to ignore them.

Jason smiled meaningfully and one of his muscular arms reached out, hugging Esme in his wide chest. Esme's tiny back stuck to Jason's sturdy chest, leaving him slumped with heat and a heartbeat.

As the man exhaled, warm air swept across his neck and shoulders, making him tickle and his heart beat in warmth. All this makes him very uncomfortable! But this man behind her hugged her very strongly, not allowing her to move.

With all the beauty in his arms, every breath Jason breathed was filled with the scent of Esme's body. He himself is uncomfortable too. This discomfort made his body temperature rise even further.

Of course, he suffered and was tormented. Very tortured! The harder he had to endure, the tighter he tightened the woman in his arms.

Gradually Esme felt something violently piercing her back.

At first she thought it was Jason's knee or something, but as the room temperature grew hotter, she realized that Jason's legacy of pride had been upheld.

Esme did not dare to move in the slightest. He even held his breath so as not to get too hard. The more he moved the body, it would just be like pouring gasoline into a fire. It will only increase the sexual desire of the man.

Esme is silent, but Jason can't.

Esme's body wrapped by her hands started to tickle. His lips and teeth bit Esme's ears with alternating pressure. And the auricle is where Esme is most sensitive. After his ears were teased, it made Esme weaken ….

“Jason, don't fuss!” Esme suppresses feelings that are difficult to explain in a cold tone to her. “If you move recklessly, I won't be polite anymore!”

Hearing Esme's words, Jason asked like a bloodthirsty person. “How disrespectful are you?” And he got bolder by kissing Esme's nape.

Esme clearly felt it. The kiss was thin, soft and slightly cold, making him shudder. He pressed his shoulders to drive him away. “Didn't you say if you can't touch me now?”

“I won't touch you, but let me release myself just a little.” The man's voice grew cold and hoarse.

“You've touched me since.”

“You didn't even let me kiss you. Letting me just hug you with all this torture."

Lookie! Tone like this, as if all this was his fault.

“I can't!” Esme refused. The heirloom that pierced his spine felt terrible, so he wriggled.

He was unaware of how the effects of his small movements caused a lot of damage to Jason's defense.

‘Si Kecil’ demands to be tyrannical of his desires. Become hotter, thicker and harder. An inexplicable tinge of pleasure caused Jason to take a sharp breath.

“Do not move and do not mess up, or I will forget my words!”

“Who screwed up!”

Jason swiped his head on the nape of Esme, smelling the scent of the woman's hair passionately. “Very hot and torturous. What to do?” He whispered teasingly in her ear.

“What to do?” Esme repeated with a slight flash of jail.

“It feels very ... very uncomfortable.” This is the hardest time in twenty-seven years.

Esme of course understood which aspect was uncomfortable the man meant.

“Esme, help me.”

Esme's face froze, and she asked stiffly, “How can I help you?”

“With good hands.”

Hearing this, Esme suddenly felt nauseous. He turned around suddenly, facing Jason with an increasingly sly gaze. “Really, really uncomfortable?”

Her smile was beautiful .. but it gave off a dangerous feeling.

Jason, however, currently has a passion that is at its peak, attacking brain cells. At this moment, he ignored those signs, only seeing beauty and charm.

Rough voice, being spoiled sound, “En. Uncomfortable ... very uncomfortable.”

“I have a sure way to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling. Would you like to try it?”

Esme asked again, “Do you want to try it?”

“What do you think?”

“That means you want to try it.” Esme is displaying a million watt smile.

“Quick, I'm dying here.”

Women will never understand the torture that men suffer when holding back like this. The demon in his soul was already uncontrollable, thrashing in wanting an outlet.

“OK, I'll do it.”

As he spoke, Esme gathered all her strength, then swung her legs as hard as she could. The target was of course to conquer Jason's heirloom.

“Oh, f*ck!”

Jason who had all the defenses collapsed instantly. His body rolled off the bed and then fell to the floor.

His screams were extremely painful when Esme's kick hit her navel. A sharp pain penetrated through it, followed by a pungent flow of electricity.

This scream was such a deep pain!

“Esme Andreas!”

…….

Layla had just passed through their door when Jason shouted with Esme laughter coming from behind the door. As if roots were growing on her feet, Layla seemed to be rooted in place, raising her head to the door.

What are they doing inside?

Esme, that trash can is really laughing happily.

The most important thing was, Jason's loud voice sounded like .. It sounded like they were doing it!

“What feels good?” Esme's voice sounded.

“Not good enough.” This was Jason's response that Layla heard.

“Not fun enough?”

“Oh, ****! You really asked to be crushed.”

“You were the one who said you wanted it.”

“What is this you call the fun part?”

“What is not enough fun?”

“Don't you have any fresher ideas?”

……

A whore!

Eavesdropping on their jokes, Layla cursed many times in her heart.

Esme, this whore, how dare you give Jason a stimulant here?

The fun?

Stimulating?

Which of these does a man dislike?

Esme used such an annoying trick to lure Jason in?

Layla's heart-piercing convulsions.

The image of Jason lying on top of Esme's body appeared in his mind, and it widened even further to the picture where Jason was undressing in front of Esme.

The second scene was like a knife cutting through his heart.

“Layla?”

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