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.

Olive snuggled up in his arms. She could continue to sleep, but she

"Alan, I want to go to the bathroom."

Slowly letting go of her, Alan turned over and hugged the

bed, and ran into the bathroom quickly. If it weren't for her

the toilet, she emptied her bladder and

Then she jumped onto the bed and lay prone on Alan's back,

"Huh?"

I just want to

that a few more times."

"Will you be easier to be convinced

"Maybe."

to do something bad someday, wouldn't it be effective?" Olive got close to his neck and

didn't know if there was any basis for that. His ears seemed to

pretty all over.