Chapter 1813

Chapter 1813

The neck was Essa's most sensitive spot. She felt itchy if someone touched her there, let alone that Jazz clung tight to there for so long. She could barely stand it. Her body was squirming timidly.

"Don't seduce me!"

Essa was angry, "I'm not seducing you! Just sleep! But can you not cling to me so tight?"

"Why? Are you turned on by me?"

Essa was lying with her back to him, her cheeks blushed, and she hissed, "Who is turned on?"

‘What the hell! The man is like a sex machine!’

"Since you are so sure of it, let me check you out."

Essa wanted to kill herself, but before she did, she wanted to kill him first!

"Are you lying, babe?" Jazz deliberately drawled.

"Get away from me! If you don't want to sleep in the guest room, go sleep on the couch! I cannot sleep with you clinging to me so tight!"

But Jazz ignored her demand.

Essa's whole face had turned red, so red as if it was about to bleed. "Jazz!"

"You can be louder. I'm fine with it anyway