Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1136


    Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 1136


    J Was Acting a Little Strange


    When Mason saw how J was ordering him so seriously, he even wanted tough.


    He reached for the towel in her hand, and when she left, he patted her bottom. “Go.”


    He couldn’t tell why, but she was extraordinarily well-behaved today.


    She’s like an obedient little girl.


    Thinking of that, Mason’s heart was warm and delighted.


    ……..


    J, on the other hand, couldn’t hold it in any more as soon as she walked out of that door.


    She clenched her fists, wanting so badly to punch a hole in the wall.


    It was a pity that she couldn’t let Mason notice anything strange about her.


    Corey would actually consider using such a despicable method on her!


    How dare he get involved with something like that! He is absolutely insane! Very well. This means my


    dream ising true little by little. Damn. That dream is so f*cking urate! It seems I’ll have to get rid


    of Corey Hills, J thought to herself.


    She couldn’t stand it, even for a second.


    Soon, J took a deep breath and walked directly to the sofa without brewing the coffee.


    Immediately, she opened up the bag to take out a tube of anesthetic and drew the liquid into the


    syringe.


    Then, she took out another bottle of ointment and held it tightly in her hand.


    J stood at the door and hesitated for a while, then pushed the door open.


    Hearing the door open, Mason turned his head, whereupon their eyes met.


    J quickly hid the anesthetic in her hand into her sleeve.


    Only when everything seemed to be fine did she approach him.


    “No coffee?”


    Seeing that she only had a bottle of ointment in her hand, he asked.


    J raised her eyebrows slightly and said, “I’m worried about your wound, so you head down and


    brew it for meter.”


    Hearing that, Mason pinched the tip of her nose and said affectionately while gritting his teeth, “You


    know your way around getting people to do your bidding, huh?”


    J smiled and left it at that.


    Subsequently, she dabbed the cool ointment in the bottle on the red and swollen part of Manson’s


    back.


    Mason’s eyes closed as he enjoyed the skinship between the both of them.


    After the ointment was applied, Mason turned his head, raised his hand, and cupped her face gently


    while noticing that it was cold. “Okay. I’ll go down and pour you a ss of water. You shouldn’t drink


    coffee at night.”


    J didn’t move.


    When the man was about to get up, her lips moved, and she reached out to hold the man’s hand. “I


    don’t want to have coffee anymore. I want to hug you for a while.”


    J buried her head in the man’s shoulder.


    Mason didn’t know why, but he felt a little strange from her action.


    He frowned and was about to speak when J suddenly hooked his neck and kissed his thin lips


    forcefully.


    It was as if she wanted to swallow him whole.


    Facing her enthusiasm, the corners of the man’s lips trembled slightly. He made no secret of his


    desires and also responded to her in the same way.


    In the end, she melted in his arms, and then leaned against him while hugging and kissing him.


    The dimly lit room was silent and warm at this time.


    Inside the master bedroom, the man nced at the woman sleeping in his arms before picking up his


    mobile phone and dialing a number. “Sean, go check on Melissa and Corey’s movements.”


    On the other end of the phone, Sean was stunned, but he agreed in the end.


    After hanging up the phone, Mason kept quiet.


    Heid on his side, and his slender fingers brushed her brows, which were still furrowed in her sleep.


    Why would she still show such an expression when she’s asleep?


    Mason pondered for a while. He then slowly got up from the bed.


    Although he tried to be as stealthy as possible, he still woke the woman in his arms.


    J slowly opened her eyes and looked at him.


    “I’m thirsty.” J’s voice was a little hoarse. “I want water.”


    The man reached out and touched her cheek, and scratched the tip of her nose affectionately. “I was


    about to pour you a ss of water, but you woke up instead. Stay still. I’ll be backter.”


    “Okay.”


    After watching him go out, J took out the syringe under his pillow and hid it under her sleeve.


    When Mason came back, J was sitting obediently on the bed.


    He handed over the ss of water and said, “Have some water.”


    J took it and immediately drank more than half of it.


    Then, she put the ss with the remaining water on the bedside table, looked at Mason nkly, and


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    asked, “Does your back still hurt?”


    “It doesn’t hurt anymore.” The man smiled and shook his head.