Olive's face turned red immediately. Seeing this, the driver who might have had no any thought about it now might some thoughts.
She didn't have much time to think about it and Alan's lips had come to her lips.
Then Alan pinched her red face, soft and tender and seductive, "I really want to eat you up right now. "
Looking at the enclosed back space, Olive suddenly thought of something, and then at his glittering eyes, which were in full flaming heat. She couldn't help but shiver, "Don't do anything crazy here. "
Alan had the intention to tease her, "Don't you think it's quite romantic, with the scenery along the way... "
Olive's whole body tensed and shivered inexplicably, looking at him pitifully, "Mr. Hoyle, let's do it after we get home, okay? "
She knew that it was something inevitable, so all she could do was to do it privately. She really didn't want to perform a live sex show in front of other people, although the driver could not see, but maybe he had already been there assuming. God, she really felt so ashamed.
Alan was waiting for her to say so, "Remember what you say now. There is no going back on your word. "
Although he didn't mind having fun with her in the car, he also didn't want an outsider peeping next door. He actually quite liked the way she took the initiative, both pure and sexy.
His girl always gave him many surprises and joy.
Under high pressure, Olive only had to nod her head repeatedly, but in her heart, she had other intentions. She said to go back, which didn't mean Jin Jiang, but Luo City. And after she went back to Luo City, she would definitely avoid him far away, so that he could see her, think about her, but he just could not touch her. And as long as she took Annie with her, Alan would be unable to do that with her in front of his daughter.
She thought of it happily and unconsciously laughed, like a little mouse that had succeeded in stealing food, her eyes shining with light.
Just, what she was thinking about failed to escape Alan's eyes. Five years ago he had already learned her skill in juggling with words. Just he did not want to break her down, and then he just lay down on her lap. Since he had gotten her heart, he could tolerate her doing something for her own intentions.
Olive could see that there was a bit of fatigue hidden between his eyebrows, not particularly obvious. He hid it well, keeping let her see the best condition of him. It was heartbreaking to think that he must have been working night and day for the past two days in Tong Zhou without rest.
She ran her slender fingers through his black hair, then massaged him with just the right force, "Did you get everything done in Tong Zhou? "
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