The President's Accidental Wife

Chapter 1811

Jazz lowered his head slightly and kissed her.

Essa could not pretend to be sleeping any longer, so she opened her eyes and pressed her hands against his chest.

"Morning, baby." He stared at her tenderly and asked, "How did you feel last night? Are you satisfied?"

She glared at him, not wanting to speak.

But she didn't know her eyes were full of tenderness and love now.

After the sex last night, Jazz could not resist such a temptation anymore.

He bowed his head, intending to kiss her. "Get up! I have to go to work! If you dare to kiss me now, I will definitely beat you up!"

Jazz didn't kiss her but shrugged his shoulders.

He was not afraid of her threat, but he knew it was her first time last night. He thought he could not ask her to make love again in the morning. Otherwise, she would be too tired.

Essa was satisfied to see him give up. She glanced at the time and found she was about to be late, so she didn't want to waste time chatting with him anymore.

But when she stood up, she felt weak in her legs and fell directly back to the bed. She could not stand up at all!

Staring at her, Jazz teased, "Aren't you going to work?"

Essa glared at him and wanted to tear him to pieces!

Jazz had to admit that her breasts felt really good. They were soft and smooth.

He said, "Do you need me to drive you to the police station?"

"Don't gloat! I need more sleep. You go to work by yourself."

Jazz smiled charmingly, "TH accompany you..."

"I don't need you to accompany me!"

"Fine! You don't need me, but I need you to accompany me. OK?"

"It's not OK! Go to work!" She gritted her teeth secretly.

The difference between men and women was really big. After last night, she felt tired as if having been sucked dry.

But he looked refreshed, contented, and full of energy.

"Come on! Let's sleep together. Be good..."

While speaking, he hooked his arm around her slender waist, took her into the heap of covers, slowly closed his eyes, and said, "I amNôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

warning you. Now you have

two

options. One, sleep in my arms. Two, we will continue making..."

She could not continue it anymore, so she struggled. Seeing this, Jazz stretched out his hand to pull the quilt off her with a serious face.

Seeing that he was not joking, Essa did not dare to move anymore.

She was sleepy and thought she should not waste time arguing with him. So, she decided to ignore him and sleep.

Seeing her be obedient, Jazz kissed her cheek contentedly and said, "Good girl, have a nice dream..."

They instinctively snuggled together and fell asleep, and they slept for an entire day without having meals.

When Essa woke up again, it was

already dark outside. She reached out, instinctively fumbled for her phone, and found it was already nine o'clock in the evening. S

Suddenly, Jazz's phone rang. He picked it up and found the caller was Summer. She wanted to schedule the wedding fifteen days later, so she called to ask whether the date was OK for them.