The Innocent Wife of Scheming President novel Chapter 47

He was right. If he wanted it, she couldn't escape. The disparity in strength between men and women was predestined.

Hearing the voice of the breath herself, after all there were some trembling in her heart. He was the only person who had touched her over the years, when he was blind.

But after five years, she can still clearly remember the first time, he was so silly, like a young boy. She felt only pain, but the urge to surrender herself to him made it sweet.

The memory of her body floated in the clouds, his face, his hair wet with sweat, pressed close to his forehead, only to feel his heavy breath burning all her senses. Her invisible eyes were like shining black gems, making her feel the intersection with his eyes, and then her face turned red.

At that time, I was really headstrong. I loved someone regardless of the cause and effect. I didn't even think about what to do if the operation failed.

Young love, always so pure and clean, unlike now, has too many worries.

Alan’s touching, Olive did not feel bad, even there were some desire in her deep heart, she was a normal woman, in the face of the man once loved and has never put down, how can she be so indifferent.

Olive opened her eyes in a daze. It took her a long time to falter. "you..."

Alan has turned over and down, by the way straighten her scattered long hair

"In five years, I've never wanted a woman like now." He sighed wistfully, his low voice was mellow and lonely. "but not now, and not in this way. There are some things I'm not sure about, but I'll check."

Did you know, girl, you used to say, "You can't have another woman but me. If I find out you have one, I'll castrate you, so you can't harm the world."

How unbridled you were then. For your word, I kept my promise, but what about you?

Olive sat up slowly, her long hair hanging down from her forehead, covering her faces on either side. She wanted to say something to him, but it was on the tip of her tongue and she could say nothing.

"Go to sleep." He suddenly extinguished the light.

In the darkness, Alan reached out his arm, grabbed her waist, took her into his arms, and covered her with a quilt.

Once again shared a bed, separated by five years of time, separated by the identity in a distance.