131: Chapter 131 Doing Bad Things 131: Chapter 131 Doing Bad Things Once again in the living room, Jas Brown lifted Emily Lopez, yet she wasn’t as compliant as Gina Lopez.
As soon as Jas had lifted her, Emily’s arms suddenly wrapped around his neck.
“Emily, what are you doing?” Jas was startled and quickly whispered.
Emily just smacked her lips and continued to sleep soundly, leaving Jas sowhat speechless.
Even while asleep, she still clung to his neck, so he didn’t call out to her again and carried her to another bedroom.
He laid Emily down on the bed, but she still didn’t let go of his neck.
Jas had to carefully pry her hands away.
During this process, he caught a glimpse of the scenery inside her neckline.
Her neckline was undone to reveal one button, which wouldn’t normally have shown anything.
But because she had been hugging his neck, her clothes had twisted sowhat.
Plus, from his angle, Jas could see inside her neckline, where a stretch of white extended downward, becoming ever higher, eventually forming hills.
Between those hills, a shallow valley appeared that deepened as it descended, fully splitting the hills in two.
n always have so desire to peek, whether you admit it or not, it’s an undeniable fact.
Often, it’s the unseen that’s the most tantalizing.
Emily’s spontaneous reveal was exactly the sort that tempted a man to peek.
Jas felt an urge to undo her shirt buttons and look inside.
But Jas’s self-control was incomparable, so he quickly freed her hands and pulled the covers over her, then turned off the lights and left Emily’s room.
Jas didn’t go straight back to his bedroom; instead, he headed to the bathroom to take a quick shower.
The encounter with Emily had fired him up, and he needed a cool shower to calm himself down.
Looking at his aroused self, Jas shook his head.
Living together with Gina and Emily Lopez, the enticing twin sisters, was a real tornt; he hoped Emily would leave soon because this ‘look but can’t touch’ situation was driving him crazy.
The next morning, Gina saw Jas sleeping beside her, furrowed her brows, and thought that she must have fallen asleep while watching TV last night.
How did she end up in bed?
Seeing Gina staring, Jas also woke up and with a grin said, “Morning.”
“Morning!” Gina smiled as well, saying, “Didn’t I fall asleep in the living room last night?”
“I carried you in here.”
Gina’s face turned red, “Why didn’t you wake ?”
Jas chuckled, “You were sleeping so soundly, I didn’t have the heart to wake you.”
Gina’s lips moved as she sat up and tidied her ssy hair, “Thank you.”
“No need for thanks.
Even though I’m a fake boyfriend, I take my role seriously and naturally do what a boyfriend should.”
“Hmm, you did well.
I’ll give you a bonus of one thousand bucks.” Gina didn’t want to get too entangled with Jas, so she brought up money, thinking it might give her so peace of mind.
Jas was montarily stunned; he hadn’t ntioned money when he agreed to help Gina.
It was really just about covering expenses these past few days.
But since Gina ntioned it, Jas didn’t find it inappropriate and quickly replied, “Thanks, boss.”
Seeing how readily Jas accepted, Gina felt a bit uneasy, but she nodded and said, “Alright, just keep Emily company for now, but rember, she sees you as a brother-in-law, not a stranger.
Understand that our relationship is fake, and Emily isn’t really your little aunt.”
Jas nodded again, “Understood, Gina.
Don’t worry.”
Gina turned and left the room, but in the bathroom, she shook her head, feeling she had perhaps been too harsh.
But even if it was harsh, it needed to be said to prevent Jas from getting the wrong idea.
That day, Jas took Emily out for a stroll around YODC City, but nothing eventful happened, which sowhat disappointed Emily.
While with Jas, she hoped for more thrilling experiences than just simple outings.
In the afternoon, Gina called; she had to go to the head office in City Center and wouldn’t be back that night.
Upon hearing this, Emily imdiately got excited.
“Why are you so excited?” Jas asked, puzzled.
Emily giggled, “Don’t you think we’re less free when my sister is ho?”
Jas found this suggestion quite tempting, as if Emily was hinting at doing sothing daring that they wouldn’t dare do if her sister was ho.
The idea of a man and woman sneaking around could easily lead to more intimate thoughts.
However, Jas understood that wasn’t what she ant and feigned surprise, “Really?”
“What do you an really?
With her at ho, this isn’t allowed, that isn’t allowed.
Brother-in-law, since she’s not here tonight, how about we go out and have fun all night?”
“Forget it, she’ll surely call ho.
If she finds out we didn’t return, she’ll be upset.”
“Hehe, that’s easy, we’ll just go ho first, unplug the phone line so she can’t make any calls, and then we can just say there was a phone malfunction and tell her to call our cell phones.
We can just say we are ho, right?”
Jas Brown made Emily Lopez laugh, and he said, “Your technique for mischief is pretty seasoned.”
Emily, feeling proud, raised an eyebrow and said, “This isn’t really scheming; it’s just that sotis my older sister can be really annoying.”
Jas shook his head and said, “Then you should think about where we ought to go hang out?”
“Let’s go to a bar, a disco, or a Casino Resort, just anywhere that’s fun,” she suggested.
Jas thought about it and said, “Let’s not go anywhere too complicated.
How about we just head to a bar and have so drinks?
Brother-in-law can make you so drinks.”
Emily imdiately got excited and exclaid, “Yes, please!
It’s been so long since I’ve had a cocktail mixed by you, let’s go.”
They first went ho, where Emily unplugged the phone line, and then they changed into a different set of clothes and took a cab to a bar.
This was a bar that Jas had never visited before.
He usually preferred a bar near his place, where he had t Sunny Nguyen and had a couple of romantic encounters.
However, the staff there had gotten to know Jas, so bringing Emily along would be a bit inconvenient.
This bar was busier than Jas’s usual spot, making it relatively noisy, especially since there was a group of noisy teenagers around seventeen or eighteen years old.
Jas and Emily didn’t sit in a booth but went straight to the bar.
Jas looked at the selection of alcohol on the shelves behind the bar and directly ordered six or seven types.
The bartender, puzzled, asked Jas, “Sir, are you planning to mix your own drinks?”
Emily proudly responded, “You’re quite observant.
That’s exactly what we’re going to do.”
The bartender’s interest was piqued, and he looked at Jas, “Mixing drinks isn’t as simple as it looks.”
Emily was even prouder and challenged, “Oh really?
Let ask you, can you mix a ‘Seven-Colored Rainbow’?”
The bartender’s expression changed slightly, “A ‘Seven-Colored Rainbow’ isn’t easy to make.
If I mix it ten tis, perhaps I’d succeed once.”
“Well, your skills are nowhere near my brother-in-law’s; he can mix a ‘Nine-Colored Rainbow.'”
“A ‘Nine-Colored Rainbow’?” The bartender was taken aback and then shook his head vigorously, “No way.
If you could mix a ‘Nine-Colored Rainbow,’ you’d be a top-tier mixologist.
I might not have t those master mixologists, but I’ve seen their pictures, and this gentleman definitely isn’t one of them.”
“Brother-in-law, show him how to mix a ‘Nine-Colored Rainbow,’ let him see for himself.” Emily loved seeing Jas do showy things and eagerly urged him on.
Jas, who was quite fond of his lively young sister-in-law, smiled and said, “Alright, I’ll mix one for you.”
The bartender watched skeptically as Jas started to prepare the drink.
He’d been mixing drinks for a long ti, and even the ‘Seven-Colored Rainbow’ had such a low success rate—he couldn’t believe that Jas, who was relatively unknown, could pull off a ‘Nine-Colored Rainbow.’ Without a prompt from Jas, he had already laid out the cocktail glasses in front of him.
Jas, unceremoniously, picked up a mixing glass and began to shake with his left hand and pour with his right, his movents fluid and expert without any hesitance.
Jas’s technique was unpretentious, and the bartender, not a master himself, skeptically thought Jas was rely blending drinks—a simple act of pouring different alcohols into one glass.
But as Jas gently placed down a drink, the bartender was utterly dumbfounded.
Under the bar lights, the drink’s layers were distinct, precisely nine vibrant colors that dazzled the eyes.
Emily, squinting, gazed at the drink, seemingly lost in thought.
“Go ahead, drink up.” Jas ignored the bartender’s stunned look and gently pushed Emily.
She nodded and carefully sipped the cocktail, savoring the various flavors and their complex combinations in her mouth—suddenly spicy, then rich, then refreshing… it was an indescribably exquisite sensation.
The drink wasn’t large, but Emily felt herself getting tipsy.
It wasn’t her first ti drinking Jas’s cocktails, but each ti, she seed to appreciate the unique flavors more and more, growing richer and more enjoyable.
After finishing the drink, she looked at Jas, her eyes glowing softly, her cheeks flushed—whether from the alcohol or sothing else, it was hard to tell.
Jas t Emily’s gaze, but there was a flutter in his heart.
Why did her look remind him so much of Emma Campbell’s?
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