The Typhoon's Dangerous Wife

"Wait what?" Esma stopped walking as she noticed shadow soldiers in the darkness and hid behind the pillar. "Are you still mad at me for killing a few of your soldiers and leaving the golden prison you chose for me? It was weeks ago. Come on, Long Jie, you can do better than it." Esma pouted with those smudged dark brown coated lips and with a finger she wiped the kohl from the corner of her eye. 

"All of more reasons to be mad at you, Esma," Long Jie said. 

"Whatever!" Esma huffed. 

"Now answer me clearly where on earth are you right now and what are you doing there?" Long Jie said massaging his temples. Did she had any idea the heart attack she had given him? And not to add the headache he was getting because of her. 

"Are you at all aware of how dickish you sound?" Esma huffed again. 

"Of course, sweetheart. That\'s what I am." Esma could imagine a sarcastic smile on his face as he said. "Now back to my questions, will you grace me with answers, your highness." 

"You don\'t want to hear what I am doing or what I just did," Esma advised, rolling her eyes. He was not interested in her expeditions anyway! 

And thus Long Jie didn\'t asked further because he knew better than anyone what she had just done, given her good mood. There was only one activity on this realm that can recharge Esma\'s mood. But let\'s not talk about it. 

"Esma." Long Jie said in a soft voice because intimidation never worked on her. " Tell me where are you? And why all of a sudden you decide to call me out of all the person you ran away from!"

"I called you because I have to chose lesser of the two evils and so I called you!"

He didn\'t ask who was the other evil but wait did she just called him an evil? He would see her once he knew where she was right now! Little did he knew that they were in same country for a week now. 

"Okay. And now to the main question: where are you ?" questioned Long Jie expectantly. 

"Long Jie, you have to save me and take me from this"…..She looked at empty and dark hallways of the palace resembling a petrified real captive. \'Well done, Queen you are mastering another art of pleasure called acting \' Esma self praised herself. Back to petrified captive and " ….haunted house. I have been captured here for almost a week. Please save me. Who knows these people will kill me. " 

Of course, Long Jie didn\'t believe her, playing with human brain and emotions was her speciality and a hobby too. Well, he would not call it a hobby but since she insisted on calling it a hobby so what he could do now! 

"Lord Tang has put me on house arrest in his own house and that alien assistant of his has been keeping an eye on me," Esma snitched and relief coursed through Long Jie\'s system. Would he ever be able to repay his brother beneficence ever?

Esma a continued and mentally cursed Feng Siyan and his devil of the boss. " I am telling you he (Feng Siyan) is really an alien, can u imagine he looks at me as if I am an brat escaped the reformative centre and in need of serious discipline. He said he would punish me if I did something inappropriate…damm, I was looking forward to his punishment but like I said that alien---"

"Stop Esma" Long Jie said amused. "You finally met your match. Good bye and enjoy your visit at Tang palace."

Feng Siyan was immune to Esma\'s charm and temptation, it was not like Esma didn\'t know she was an alluring and enticing master-creation and being who she truly was, she left no stone unturned in using /abusing her beauty for anything she wished for. But now Feng Siyan was immune to the vixen called Esma and it was a matter of great predicament for her. 

Esma scowled. "Did you not hear the part where you are supposed to bring me back to you and save me from these foreign dangerous and not to mention weird species?"

"You love tasting foreign and \'exotic\' species why don\'t you enjoy your time there?" Long Jie suggested. 

"Then I am going to eat your dear big brother and then his alien assistant, Long Jie, who knows I might transfer diseases to them?" Esma threatened him. He would agree now, wouldn\'t he? Lord Tang\'s place in Long Jie\'s life was no less than God\'s. He might no be a God in reality but he was no less than the one for Long Jie. 

  Long Jie didn\'t reacted as she expected instead he as something else." Where did u get the phone?"

Esma placed her hand on her forehead and said, "I grabbed it from a maid. Well, she was sleeping so I just kind of stole it when I saw it hidden underneath the mattress….."

Long Jie raised his brow. "A maid?" 

Esma gave a devilish smirk. "Trust me, honey, you don\'t want the details." 

Long Jie pressed his lips in a thin line. 

"Where is Ah-Siyan?" asked Long Jie. 

"Lord knows!." Esma said as she and leaned against the wall. She had to go inside before the sunrise otherwise that Feng Siyan would look for another punishment again. " And may he never comes back. The earth don\'t need weird creature like him to make our lives miserable." 

"Don\'t call him names, Esma," Long Jie scolded her. "Especially, in front of brother. He won\'t blink before ripping off your tongue."

"Don\'t you dare mention that b---"

"Complete the word, Esma and see what I do next!"

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