Eva took a deep breath, with cold sweat on her forehead.
Jim's eyes flashed with malicious flames, which seemed to be able to devour her at any time.
A chill rose from the soles of her feet and spread to her limbs and bones.
She clenched her fists secretly and planned to give Jim a punch when he was not noticing, and then
took the opportunity to escape.
"The dresser is here!" She screamed, and then punched with lightning speed, attacking Jim's
intoxicating handsome face sideways.
Unexpectedly, Jim had already seen through her mind, and his attention was not diverted by her at all.
He raised his strong arm and accurately caught her fist in midair.
He gently twisted her arm behind her back, and she raised her left fist in panic to counterattack.
Unexpectedly, his fingers hit her numb acupoints as fast as lightning, and she instantly lost her strength
and collapsed into his arms.
"Scum Jim, you bastard!" She was ashamed and annoyed, but also very depressed. She had learned
the skill of Wing Chun pressure point hitting for several months, but she was still unable to get the key
point. This fellow had actually used it in an amazing way.
Jim carried her on his shoulder and threw her on the sofa. He looked down at her and said with an evil
and cruel sneer, "You will remain like this for about ten minutes."
Eva's face turned pale in an instant, and her blood completely faded away. Like porcelain, she tried her
best to escape, or hide herself deep in the sofa, but her limbs were numb and she could not use her
strength at all.
"I... That's not what I mean," she explained hesitantly.
"Then what do you mean?" Jim sneered and looked at her as if a hunter was looking at a dying prey in
a trap.
'I despise you!' Eva cursed in her heart, but she didn't say a word. In the current situation, she was
obviously at a disadvantage. She was like a lamb that waited to be slaughtered at the moment. He
could do whatever he wanted. So she couldn't add fuel to the fire and continue to irritate him.
"I'm just rehearsing to increase the effect of the play, not against you." In a panic, she searched the
dead body and finally found a suitable excuse.
Jim raised his thick eyebrows slightly, "So you plan to point your middle finger at tens of thousands of
audience and fans at my concert?"
"No... No, I was too high in spirit just now and forgot it for a while. Didn't many European and American
rock stars make this gesture at their concerts? " Eva muttered in a low voice. 'A wise man does not
fight when the odds are against him.' She had to dispel his anger first.
Jim sneered, "Do you stupid woman think others are as stupid as you?"
Eva was speechless. It seemed that Jim could see through her lie at a glance.
"Scum Jim, if you dare to touch me, I will kill you!" She immediately changed her tone into threat and
warning.
"Do you have the ability to do that?" Jim sneered, his charming eyes narrowed slightly, full of mockery,
as if he was looking at a small ant that could be trampled to death with only one foot.
Eva was ashamed and annoyed. Although she hated this hateful fact, she had to admit it. There was
no way for mortals to fight against the Nine Mysterious Gods. She could only be killed by scum Jim in
an instant, and it was absolutely impossible for her to kill him!
"If I can't kill you, I'll kill myself!" She bit her lips and stared at him angrily. She really hoped that eyes
could kill people, so that she didn't have to wait for death.
"Whatever. Your life or death has nothing to do with me." Jim shrugged his shoulders, as if he didn't
care about life at all.
Eva rolled her two big black eyes two times and said in a hurry, "Why not? You have forgotten that you
are my creditor and I am your debtor. I haven't paid off the favor I owe you. If I die, you will suffer a
great loss. "
Jim leaned over slightly, with one hand on the back of the sofa and the other on the edge of the sofa,
making a posture of encircling her.
Eva's breath quickened, and her heart beat fast like a deer.
"Since you take the initiative, the rest of the debts can be written off," Jim whispered in a low voice.
"I'm getting married. I have a husband," she was almost roaring.
Jim's beautiful eyebrows twisted unconsciously. He hated to hear this word. He hated it! Only when the
heaven pepper was left forever and no one cared about her did he feel happy and comfortable!
"I really admire Vinton for his courage to marry you without even trying on you." He sneered.
"My Vinton is the best man in the world," Eva said angrily.
"But you are not the best woman in the world." Jim sneered.
"As long as my Vinton thinks I am, I won't care about what others think about me." Eva stared at him
fiercely and desperately, resisting silently with her eyes.
"Oh?" Jim moved closer to her.
"Heaven pepper, you actually have a feeling about..." He smiled wickedly.
"What do you mean?" Eva was embarrassed and annoyed.
He didn't answer. His slender fingers gently touched her face, and his movements were so slow, as if a
feather had grazed her face. This...
She felt that she was getting weaker and weaker.
Jim gazed at her deeply. The fire in his brown eyes swayed uncontrollably.
A crazy idea rose in his mind, which aroused his imagination and made him want to hold her in his
arms.
He gradually lost his sanity in this imagination.
She was frightened by what he did. Her eyes widened. She paused for a few seconds before she
remembered to resist.
It was terribly quiet in the dressing room, and the air was almost frozen. Only the rapid breathing and
wild heartbeat of the two people were shuttling back and forth.
Eva felt that her breath was about to be taken away by him, and her brain was severely lacking of
oxygen. She felt that she was pulled into a horrible abyss by him. If she stayed too long, she would be
like a frog in the warm water and could no longer escape.
She struggled desperately in the abyss to prevent herself from falling. She felt ashamed, and more
guilty. She could only belong to her Vinton, but now she had no ability to resist at all.
The air became hotter and hotter, and her consciousness began to blur. All her thoughts were
devoured, as if they had been melted into a pool of soft water by a powerful heat source.
After a long time, Jim finally let go of her contentedly.
"Heaven pepper, remember, this is just a punishment. Even if you want to throw yourself at me, I won't
accept it. I'm not interested in married women!" He took a deep breath and let her go.
Eva's face was as red as a ripe apple in Washington. She moved her hands and feet, only to find that
she had recovered.
"Jim Jing!" She jumped up from the sofa with all her strength, like an injured wild wolf, and rushed
madly at him, wanting to fight to death for her dignity.
Unfortunately, she was controlled by him again in less than three rounds.
"Heaven pepper, don't you think the punishment you just received is not enough?" he threatened word
by word.
Eva shivered, shook her arm and pulled her fist out of his palm.
If she couldn't defeat him, she could only escape! It was not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in
ten years. From now on, scum Jim was blacklisted as her enemy again.
In a dark corner outside the dressing room, a pair of cold eyes were staring at the tightly closed door.
It had been more than forty-five minutes since Jim and Eva entered the room. Could they do anything
normal after such a long time?
Thinking of this, the face was filled with jealousy and anger!
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