The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 219 Don’t Be Vulgar!

Olive Steele walked all the way downstairs and saw Alan Hoyle’s car parked there quietly. The dim yellow street lamp lit the car body making it looked like a worn-out sculpture.

The spring breeze was chilly during the night, but her heart was warm.

After only a few steps away, she slowed down and stopped three steps away from the car. She quietly watched someone inside the car smoking.

The man’s face was hidden in the darkness and the smoke. She couldn’t see anything, but she could feel his burning eyes.

He got off the car and threw his cigarette away. He pulled her into his arms and whispered, “What should I do? I’m not used to spending the night without you.”

Olive Steele pulled his coat at wrapped it around her waist. The warmth of his body gradually warmed her, “Don’t be too vulgar.”

She admitted that she often spoiled the fun.

He frowned. He took her hand and pushed her into the backseat of the car. He got inside and locked the door. Then, he pinned his body on her.

She was so embarrassed that she wanted to push him away. She never thought that she would make love to him inside a car in her own neighborhood, “Alan, get up.”

“You know what? Now, this is vulgar.”

It was indeed vulgar and dirty.

wanted to curse at him, but she feared that he would only get worse. So, she could only complain and

they sat quietly inside the car. He leaned against the door and she leaned

you going to tell your father?” Alan Hoyle asked.

was running out of patience. He wanted to go in and out of her house like a normal

Give

He wondered when she was going to tell her parents.

that enough?” he had to push

too impatient. You know I

the rush? I need to know how your parents react so that I can

easy to marry her, but it was not easy to get blessings from both

mother opposed the marriage, he still hoped to get blessings from both

good temper, but when

promise I won’t talk ad fight back. I promise your father that his daughter will be happy to marry me. Why don’t

She pursed her lips mockingly, “You don’t know

“Nowadays, being modest is the same with being artificial.

“Come on. The more you talk, the thicker your face

and pecked her lips,

He didn’t want to wait any longer. For

you yet. Isn’t it too early to say that?” Alan Hoyle was full of confidence. He could easily call her parents his

awkward if I meet them formally. Even, perhaps, I can add a little good impression.”

dad should give

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