His Real Wedded Bride novel Chapter 1372

Jim immediately became furious. Leila dodging him was like an invisible slap to him. He felt extremely humiliated. Wearing a long face, he was going to teach her a lesson. Though before he did, she made a sexy moan.

She lowered her body onto him moving closer to his face and said in a soft voice, "Jim, let's play something different."

As she pressed her body against his, her large breasts were exposed to him. With the allurement of her sexy perfume, she was irresistible.

"Well, what do you want to play? If it's not fun, I'll punish you tonight as hard as I can," Jim threatened Leila with a wicked smile. He couldn't control himself and roughly grabbed her breasts.

Leila suppressed her disgust and replied haltingly, "Sure. It will be fun. I hope you enjoy this as much as I will. Just wait."

Hearing Leila's words, Jim then stopped and let her go. He showed great interest in her suggestion.

Leila whispered in Jim's ear, "Turn around then." She immediately took a silk scarf and tied it around Jim's eyes. After waiving her hands in front of his eyes to confirm that he couldn't see anything, she put her hands down.

When Leila was moving her hands in front of Jim's face, he almost couldn't resist his impulse. However, he wanted to see what game she was playing, and he didn't pull off the scarf that covered his eyes.

Leila took the wine glass from the nightstand and held it in her hand. She was struggling in her mind as if she didn't already rehearse everything previously in her brain.

Did she really want to do this? If she did, she wouldn't have the chance to take it back! Even though she had convinced herself before she came here, when the time came to do it, she still hesitated.

If she murdered Jim in this way and didn't get found out, she wouldn't have a problem with living with that guilt. But what if she did get found out?

She would have to spend the rest of her life in jail!

If she let Jim off the hook, she would never forgive herself. At the last moment, she finally convinced herself that Jim was a bastard and he deserved what was coming to him.

Besides, she was confident that she had thought the plan out perfectly and that it was foolproof. Maybe everything that happened today would be buried forever, and she could get away with it.

So Leila made her decision and moved the glass to Jim's lips.

"Jim, how about we drink a little first? Let me feed you." Jim nodded his head in delight. Leila poured the red liquid little by little into his mouth. Seeing the liquor flowing down his throat, she felt extremely excited, and the glass almost slipped out of her hand.

Fortunately, within a few seconds, she had poured all spiked wine into his stomach.