Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife

Sir, You Don’t Know Your Wife Chapter 593

A crimson red car slowly drove into the training base. Mason and Janet were sitting in the back while Sean was the driver. As soon as the car stopped, Janet briskly grabbed her handbag and got out of the car.

Looking displeased, Mason pursed his lips. This woman sure runs off quickly. I haven’t even asked a kiss from her these few days.

Janet glanced at the man to see his eyes as piercing as the sunlight. Besides, his dry lips looked menacing too. She took out a lip balm from her handbag and applied it on her lips, thereafter she raised her brows and stared wickedly at the man.

Stunned, Mason glowered at her. Just then, Janet swiftly stretched her head into the car, paused for a moment and pressed her lips against Mason’s. It was only after making sure that the man’s lips were tinted with lip balm did she slowly move away after some time. “Your lips are pretty dry. You should drink more water,” she croaked coldly.

Mason was startled, and there was a tinge of lust in his eyes at once. If it wasn’t that someone would appear anytime, he really wished to pin her down right now. Nevertheless, his rationality suppressed his reckless thoughts. “You’ve got some nerve. Seducing me, huh?”

tone, Janet laughed at

chill down his spine and he couldn’t help but to

the lip

up. Gnashing his teeth, Mason stared fixedly at Janet through the window

down at the lip balm in his

on her face, Janet went back to the training base feeling good. However, as soon as she walked through the entrance, she could feel a bizarre atmosphere at the base. There were passers-by who peeked at her occasionally but quickly

the others were discussing about her applying for a leave, but since her leave had been approved by the instructor, they couldn’t complain much about it

by the female dorm, she could vaguely hear

she doesn’t seem to be someone like

judge a book by it’s cover. Who knows what her

if she’s smart and her results are outstanding? She’s just a savage who can’t even