The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

When she woke up, what she saw when she opened her eyes was a ray of light coming through the slightly opened curtain, which was reminding her that she had already left the glass room on the roof.

The man slept peacefully next to her. She gently moved his arms around her waist and sat up. When she got out of bed, she leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips. Just then, she was pulled back to the bed.

Alan was awake, but his eyes remained closed. He muttered, "You kissed me secretly?"

His voice was lazy and hoarse, tickling her eardrum.

Olive chuckled and recoiled. Her sleepiness was gone, "No, I kissed you aboveboard."

"Why don't you sleep longer." Alan squinted, reached out, and took the phone by the bedside to check the time, "It's only nine o'clock. Let's go on sleeping."

He was too busy before and was always racing with time. It was really comfortable to sleep with his beloved woman in his arms.

No wonder the ancients said that the night of rendezvous was always too short.

She could continue to sleep, but she was holding her

go

turned over and hugged the pillow, "Hurry

of bed, and ran into the bathroom quickly. If

on the toilet, she emptied her bladder

the bed and lay

"Huh?"

just want to

me that a few more times."

you be easier to be convinced if I do that?"

"Maybe."

"If I want you to do something bad someday, wouldn't it be effective?" Olive

was any basis for that. His ears seemed to be a

he looked pretty all over.