Marvel’s Big Villain

"holy shit!"

The men and women who saw each other frankly on the bed were startled, screaming and grabbing the quilt to cover their bodies.

Although it was only a blink of an eye, Jason still had a clear view of the scene on the bed.

The woman had white skin, a plump figure, and big sexy lips that made people want to kiss her. The woman was Wesley's wife Anne.

And that man...

Brown-haired, blue-eyed, muscular, with a black mamba snake tattooed on his arm, he is not the elegant James Wesley with glasses at all.

Jason's brain buzzed, and he was stunned.

"Jason! Why are you!"

Annie hugged the quilt, stared at Jason and asked questions.

"..."

Jason didn't want to talk, and he was in a complicated mood at the moment.

Sneaking into the villa to eavesdrop on the live erotic palace suddenly turned into a rape scene, this is too exciting.

"Jason, I think you misunderstood, he is..."

Annie wanted to make an excuse, but she couldn't think of a reasonable excuse.

Nonsense, they are all sleeping together, what are you explaining?

Everyone is an adult, as long as you are not blind, you can see what is going on at a glance.

"Huh..." Jason let out a long breath, with helplessness in his eyes.

"Is it a misunderstanding? Let Wesley see for himself. After all, he has been a brother for many years. We can't let others cuckold him, but he is still kept in the dark."

"Jason, you can't do this."

Annie panicked and crawled to the end of the bed on her knees: "I still love Wesley, I don't want to lose him, I promise this is the last time, please help me keep the secret."

"Shut up Bichi! You don't want to lose your house and your high status, do you?"

Her words made Jason feel sick to his stomach.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore. Jason, let's talk about a deal. As long as you let me go, I can give you money, a lot of money."

Jason pointed a pistol at Anne and said, "That's not your money, it's Wesley's. Now, immediately, call Wesley."

"No, no, you can shoot me if you have the ability." Annie's eyes were red and she shook her head stubbornly.

"Okay, if you don't call, I will!" Jason took out his phone.

At this time, the strong man on the bed quietly put his hand under the pillow and found a cold M1911 pistol, while Jason was making a phone call with his head down.

boom!

Gunshots rang out.

The hand of the strong man who had just touched the gun was pierced by a 10mm bullet.

The snow-white duvet was instantly dyed red.

"what……"

The man covered the bleeding wound, and the severe pain made him cry out.

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boom!

Jason fired another shot, hitting the mattress next to the man's head, and the screams stopped abruptly.

"Hush...be quiet, don't you see I'm on the phone?"

Jason said indifferently, and then pressed the call button under Annie's cannibalistic eyes.

seconds later...

"Hey!"

"Hey! It's me."

"Who?"

"It's me, can't you hear my voice?"

"Shit! Jason!"

"Hehehe... You guessed it right, then guess again, where I called you."

"..."

"Congratulations, you guessed it right again. You should still be in the company now. I'll give you 15 minutes to go home. I've prepared a gift for you."

After finishing speaking, Jason hung up the phone and looked at the two on the bed: "Okay, wait patiently for a while, Wesley will be back soon."

"Jason!"

Annie suddenly let go of her hands, and the duvet slipped off her body.

Jason stared at her generously and asked, "What do you mean?"

Annie got out of the bed with bare feet, and walked slowly: "Let me go, I am willing to be your mistress, and I will serve you well."

As she spoke, Annie showed a seductive smile, and began to scratch her head.

"When we first met, you wanted to sleep with me, didn't you? You thought you were hiding it well, but I actually knew it."

Jason held his pistol to Annie's head expressionlessly: "I think you misunderstood."

"Really? 'Jason is a good wife'. Could it be that this popular saying in New York's underground world is also a misunderstanding."

Jason quickly let go of his fingers, resisting the urge to pull the trigger.

Annie looked at him winkingly: "A man broke into the room tonight and wanted to rape me. You just happened to find him, and then you shot him through the hand."

Jason laughed, putting his finger on the trigger again.

clatter……

The slight sound startled Annie, and she took a few steps back.

"Annie, as rumor has it, I am indeed a professional cuckold wholesaler, but do you know why?"

Jason asked himself and answered.

"That's just because the food in other people's mouths looks more attractive."

"I was born in poverty, and it can even be said that I have nothing. Everything I have is obtained by plundering others."

Annie didn't understand, she gently raised her long hair and asked, "I'm Wesley's wife, don't you want to rob me?"

"So you misunderstood me. I am a predator, not a garbage collector. I don't want garbage."

Being called trash by Jason, Annie suddenly became angry: "FUCK YOU!"

Jason was not annoyed, he pointed a gun at her and said, "Go back to bed, I don't want to hurt you until Wesley comes back, but don't force me."

Annie glared at him, sat back on the bed and continued to cover her body with the quilt.

"I forgot to say, although I don't eat garbage, it's still okay to take a look."

"Hmph!" Annie kicked the quilt angrily.

Jason laughed and said, "That's right, and don't be too pessimistic, maybe Wesley, a good old man, will forgive you."

Annie's face was dark, and she showed a middle finger.

...

Seven or eight minutes later, the sound of an engine came from far and near.

Jason went to the master bedroom window to check.

On the road in the distance, a black Audi car was approaching at high speed.

Chi...

There was a screeching sound of brakes, and the Audi stopped on the lawn in front of the villa.

Wesley, who was wearing a high-end black suit, got out of the car, glanced at the camera that had been pierced by bullets, took out his keys with a livid face, and opened the door to enter the house.

"Jason, I came here alone. I didn't inform the gang. You must not hurt Anne."

"I'm sorry you don't dare, come up."

Wesley raised his hands high and walked slowly to the second floor.

Jason held a gun and leaned against the wall outside the master bedroom, showing a sincere smile.

Just as Wesley was about to speak, he saw Anne in the bedroom who was frank and tearful.

Thinking of Jason's title in the underground world, Wesley's strength was drained, and it took him several seconds to recover.

He was short of breath, the veins on his forehead were twitching wildly, and he shouted in disbelief, "Jason, you son of a bitch, what the hell have you done!"

Jason quickly waved his hand and said with an innocent face, "Wesley, I didn't do anything. You should find the man inside. He did everything."

"man?"

Wesley took a few steps forward, and finally saw the strong man lying on the bed, unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

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