The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Olive took the glass in her hand. After hesitating for a while, Olive touched his glass by her glass. She lifted her head, drank, and drained it. She raised her eyebrow at him defiantly, and she looked attractive when she did that.

Alan laughed, "aren't you afraid I'll force you to have sex with me after a few drinks?"

Olive picked up the wine bottle of La Romanee-Conti from some years and poured each other another glass of wine, "it's wasteful not to drink good wine. Men get drunk and have sex that's just their excuse. They used it either to embolden them or to commit murder. Alan, are you such a disgusting person?"

Alan took the glass in his hand，shook it slowly, and looked at her meaningfully, "I'm not interested in other people. But I can't promise you I won't get drunk and have sex with you. "

Olive felt the veins in her temples throbbing violently. She faked a smile, "Alan, you're joking again."

"I'm serious." Alan looked at her deeply. His dark eyes were deep and difficult to distinguish. They looked like the deep pool and ancient well that the surface looked calm, but in fact the waves have been very rough beneath.

"Well, do I look like a sheep in a tiger's mouth and am I just sitting there waiting to die?" Olive smiled. She was not afraid of him. She was just not sure what he was thinking behind his serious face. She had to play a joke to hide her panic.

He replied, "let’s drink. You said it's wasteful not to drink good wine"

Olive could not follow the logic of his words.

like this, it's easy to get drunk with a little wine.

that intoxicated but the

hand, struggled to keep awake after a few drinks. She told herself that this man belonged to another woman, and that woman could turn her family

couldn’t afford

created, she put the garbage in a plastic

not many places left in the world that were still

the tent suddenly became oppressive. Olive looked at this small space with embarrassment. It's not like they haven't been in bed together before, but after all, there's a difference

the man she could have courted in her youth. It's not just that having the courage to love meant being together.

eyes lit up. She arranged the empty bottles, two wine glasses, a few mineral water bottles and unopened snacks in a straight line. She drew a line with him.

that side, and I sleep on this

her, and with the sweep of his long leg, the line she had drawn vanished. She didn't have time to move back, so he knocked her down too. He rolled over and pressed her under him, "do you

She had to save her strength, "but you said you wouldn't do

hard for me to control myself when I met you." His eyes flickered

for five years, only she made him have such a strong feeling. He and she seemed to know for a

when he first met her. For the sake of her friend, she scolded a high-spirited

how he felt: I've been looking for her, but I can't find her anywhere. I suddenly look back, but found that