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 quietke 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 neen ny two La Romanee-Conti in his


    hand.


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


    Evaughed happily. Her silveryughter 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 shed through his mind, trying to make her his


    woman.


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


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    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 sses 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 red 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


    "Then why did you be 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 tooplicated to write. The


    simpler the name, the better, so I changed it to the one I use now," Eva exined 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 ss and poured another ss.


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


    you call like now. You can''t keep the ounts at random."


    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 alwayspare 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,ints 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 Pce.


    "Well, okay, three times. No more." Shepromised unhappily.


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


    three sses 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 tough. 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 red 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 uncontroble 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 shed 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 seed 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 hardbor.


    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.