Way Back Into Love (Essie)

Chapter 791 The Tenderness Of Jim

At the thought that she was going to marry a man and that he couldn't order her as he liked he did now

in the future, he felt as if one thousand daggers were cruelly stabbing and stirring, and ten thousand

horses were galloping and trampling ruthlessly.

Since Janice left, his heart had been quiet and dead, and this enemy of three life time inadvertently

broke into his world. His dead heart was revived like magic, and the quiet lake of the river was stirred.

He was not sure whether he could still be as calm as before, because as long as he did not see her, he

would be bored.

"Heaven pepper, I wish you happiness anyway," he said in a hoarse voice.

Eva smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, "Thank you. I finally heard a kind word from you. It's rare to

see that you don't curse me that I will not end up good to show off my love."

"Do you need a bottle of champagne to celebrate for you in advance?" A mocking smile appeared on

Jim's face.

Eva didn't realize that what he said was a mockery. She chuckled and asked, "Do you have?"

Jim shook his head and smiled. It was normal that the trilobite's intelligence couldn't understand.

He entered the cabin and came out soon, with a bottle of nineteen ninety two La Romanee-Conti in his

hand.

He opened the cork with a bang, and transparent liquid with white bubbles overflowed from the bottle.

Eva laughed happily. Her silvery laughter was like the echo of sea waves, breaking the quiet night and

filling it.

Jim's heart was also shocked. In an instant, an idea flashed through his mind, trying to make her his

woman.

This idea startled him. He quickly smashed it and threw it into the sea ruthlessly.

No matter how good an appetizer was, it could never be a main dish. The only person he loved was

Janice, and the only person he wanted was Janice. There would be no other people, let alone this

heaven pepper.

He poured two glasses of champagne and handed one to [Eva, "I wish you..." He paused. For some

reason, the following words seemed to weigh thousands of pounds, pressing the tip of his tongue and

making it difficult for him to spit them out. He swallowed and said in a low and hoarse voice, "I wish you

and Arnold a happy marriage."

"Thank you. I also wish you to find a new love as soon as possible. Find a beautiful, smart and well

built-beauty." Eva smiled happily.

"Superficial." The word of Jim's sneer shattered the harmonious atmosphere on the deck.

"Isn't this the type you like?" said Eva, pouting.

Shrugging, Jim asked, "Are you a mind reader? You know me so well?"

"No, I don't know. I was just guessing." Eva wrinkled her nose. She knew that he liked Janice, but she

couldn't just say that he would find another sick beauty like her.

"A blind cat can't always bump into a dead mouse." Jim snorted.

"Well, forget it." Eva glared at him and took a sip of the wine alone. She smacked her lips and smiled

again. "No wonder it's the best champagne in the world. It's really delicious."

"Don't drink as much as you eat. Champagne is also containing of alcohol. If you get drunk, I'll throw

you into the sea to sober you up," Jim teased.

"Do you think I can't swim? I won the swimming champion in primary school." Eva raised her eyebrows

complacently.

"Then why did you become a non-swimmer and let me save you two times?" Jim sneered.

"I have drowned in the water and had a psychological shadow," Eva said indifferently. She didn't want

to recall some terrible memories in her childhood.

"It seems that you have a lot of psychological shadows." Jim sat on the lounge chair.

Eva sat opposite him and said, "In this world, there are few young masters who was born with a silver

spoon in your mouth and had a smooth life from childhood to adulthood. People like me are the

majority."

"Judging from the meaning of your name, it indicates all kinds of mediocrity. This is decided by the

name, and has nothing to do with birth," Jim teased.

"My name means everything goes smoothly," Eva corrected him discontentedly.

"Are you using the wrong character?" Jim asked with a sneer.

"I was going to use that character, but my grandmother said it was too complicated to write. The

simpler the name, the better, so I changed it to the one I use now," Eva explained seriously.

"You are as simple as your name." Jim chuckled. He didn't tease her this time, as if he was just stating

a fact.

"Isn't it better to be simple?" Eva asked.

"Well, women should be simple indeed." Jim smiled faintly, implicit and unfathomable.

Eva also smiled, drank up the champagne in the glass and poured another glass.

"Scum Jim, my Vinton will come back next week. I have to accompany him. I can't show up at any time

you call like now. You can't keep the accounts at random." Upstodatee from Novel(D)ra/m/a.O(r)g

A tinge of red flitted across Jim's handsome face. "You will have to make it up for three times if you

miss once," he said arrogantly.

Eva frowned and asked, "Why?"

"Because I am a creditor." Jim looked quite domineering. At the thought that she would belong to

Vinton from next week, he was very upset. How he wished he could keep this debt and that she could

never pay it back.

"You are simply the reincarnation of Hitler." Eva was furious. If that was the case, then would she owe

him more and more by that time?

"Don't always compare me to this short man. He is not as tall as me when he stands on tiptoe." Jim

looked arrogant and disdainful.

Eva fainted. "Even if you are a creditor, you have to be reasonable. I have my own life, and I can't be

around you all day long."

"Heaven pepper, if it weren't for me, your life would have ended earlier." Jim snorted and hit the nail on

the head.

All the reasons, complaints and anger of Eva were blocked.

Yes, he had saved her several times. If it weren't for his conscience, she would have been taken to the

Yama's Palace.

"Well, okay, three times. No more." She compromised unhappily.

Soon, Jim found that heaven pepper was not only a foodie, but also a drunkard. He had only drunk

three glasses of that bottle of La Romanee-Conti. The rest was drunk up by her. It was not as wine, but

as beverage to her.

"Heaven pepper, aren't you afraid of getting drunk?" He shook his head.

"I can drink a kilo of liquor. A bottle of champagne is nothing." Fearing that he wouldn't believe what

she said, Eva jumped up from her chair and said, "I'll walk in a straight line for you to see."

After saying that, she walked along the deck to the cabin. She walked around and returned to the rail.

"How's it going? Am I sober?"

Jim was at a loss whether to cry or to laugh. This foodie had a strong stomach function and an amazing

ability to digest alcohol. It was estimated that her ability to digest alcohol was also different from that of

ordinary people.

"Heaven pepper, if you get drunk in front of me, you will be miserable."

"I was just thrown into the sea to swim, or hanging on the deck. You didn't take me as a woman. What

am I afraid of?"

Eva threw up her hands indifferently.

Jim suddenly stood up from his chair and walked up to her step by step. He put his hands on the rail

and made a gesture of encircling her. "If you take the initiative, I won't refuse."

He threatened her word by word slowly. The scene that she was kissed by him forcefully in the daytime

immediately appeared in her mind. She shivered, and her limbs were almost stiff. She didn't dare to

move.

"You don't see me as a woman, do you?"

"Are you a woman?" Jim glared at her chest.

She held her arms and said, "I'm ugly and not in good shape. There are so many beautiful women

around you. You don't have to do it without any choice out of hunger, do you? Besides, I'm married. It's

immoral for you to take advantage of me."

Jim stared at her without blinking. There were restless hormones in his body. In front of her, he had

been out of control frequently, and strongly felt the uncontrollable primitive impulse.

"For men, that kind of thing can be separated from love."

Eva got angry when she heard this. "You must often do this. You are thinking about Janice, but there is

another woman lying under you. What a jerk! "

Before she finished her words, Jim punched the railing angrily.

His eyebrows twisted into a straight line, and his eyes flashed with a malicious light, and the blue veins

on his forehead were rolling. Obviously, her words irritated him.

She hurriedly raised her hand to cover her mouth. As long as he was angry, he would punish her in the

way of forcing a kiss. She couldn't let him succeed again.

"I said something wrong. You don't have to block my mouth. I'll block it myself." She covered her mouth

tightly and her voice was muffled and unclear.

This made Jim feel both angry and funny. "It's okay if I don't punish you, but you should punish

yourself."

"How can I punish myself?" Eva asked hurriedly.

"Pound on my back." An evil smile appeared on Jim's face. He wanted her to give him a massage, but

when he thought of the wound on her palm, he changed it to the simplest one.

"You are not an old man. Why do you want me to pound your back?" Eva muttered angrily.

"Can you massage me?" Jim retorted.

"No, I can't."

"Then don't talk nonsense." After giving the order, Jim went back to his chair and sat down.

Eva felt that she was wronged. It was all her fault. She was too weak to defeat him. Otherwise, how

could she be suppressed like this?

Reluctantly, she walked over, clenched her fists and smashed them on his shoulder.

"Are you feeling well, creditor?"

"Be gentle, or you will be punished for three hours," Jim warned her slowly. She was too weak for him.

In fact, he was worried that the wound on her palm would crack if she used too much strength. Maybe

he was drunk and began to be tender to her again. Her skin was rough and thick, and she was neither

tender nor beautiful. She should be punished as a hard labor.

As soon as Eva heard the warning, her strength was immediately reduced to nothingness, as if she had

touched it.

Jim was very satisfied with her react. A mischievous smile appeared on his face.

At midnight, the deck became silent.

Eva soon fell asleep in the room. In the middle of the night, her phone suddenly rang. She picked it up

in a daze and looked at it. A terrified scream burst out from her throat.