Alan instantly sat up to support her, stared at her with concern, and then couldn’t help bursting in to
laughter. His laugh was really pleasant , hearty and clean.
"Frightened?" He kneaded her paralyzed arm to rest circulation.
"I’m fine." Olive shook her head, and thought how good it would be if he could sleep more, so that she
could watch him unscrupulously.
"If you want to watch me, you can do it without sneaking and hiding."
Ah ? Was she discovered?
"You were pretending to sleep?"
"Same to you!"
Olive stunned, and she had intended to contradicted that of course a pair of unmarried man and
woman couldn’t sleep together and sleep well, but she felt herself blush and finally didn’t speak it out.
After a moment, Alan asked, "Do you feel better?"
"Well, much better, thank you." Olive took back her arm and wanted to stand up.
It was getting light, since she couldn’t keep sleeping, it's better to go out and look at the sunrise. It's
better than being here and stayed with him awkwardly.
However, she was entangled by Alan’s arms at this time, he slightly forced, she was overwhelmed on
the ground, and his warm kiss covered her lips.
She subconsciously wanted to push him and stand up, her hands lifted, but soon she feebly put them
back .
A sigh of confession welled up in Olive’s heart.
She expected that now she could refuse his behavior, but she also worried that her retreat would push
him away.
Olive was both happy and sad, accompanied by uneasiness.
His kiss was fervent and long. Not until the oxygen in her chest ran out, and she almost suffocated, he
let go of her red lips. Then, he raised himself with both hands, looking down at her from above.
Olive lay down under him in a daze, listening to her own turbulent breath, looking at the face that was
close at hand, and the deep eyes, she seemed to be fixed.
In the narrow tent, she felt that the air was thin.
Olive felt that she was suffocating. His sense of oppression was too strong, not only the clinging body,
but also the invisible feelings stimulated her senses.
She opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but he pressed his finger on her lips. "Shush..."
He petted her lips and there was a little dents in his knuckle.
At last, Olive didn’t say anything.
Like an enchanting king, he slowly controlled her will.
"Close your eyes." He said again.
Olive still gaped at him. If she would give herself to him, she wished to remember his looks.
Looking at her pair of pure and stubborn eyes, Alan gently muffled them with his palm, and then tied
them with a handkerchief that didn't know where it was from.
Olive couldn’t see anything but dark and felt a little scared. She didn't know what he was going to do
next.
"Did you have the feeling that you couldn’t see anything." His voice became very soft and seductive. "I
have experienced the darkest time, but there was a girl by my side. She asked me to believe that she
would lead me to the light..."
Olive bit her lips,she knew Alan’s purpose. he intended to destroy her firm will and personally admit to
him. She couldn't see his expression, but she knew that he must be staring at each of her changes,
and he was testing her step by step.
Alan gently caught her hand and tangled with her fingers. Olive resisted a little hard, buts it was slowly
stretched by him.
"I won't hurt you, as long as you wouldn’t like to, you can speak out at any time." He seductively
whispered in her ear.
Olive said with a wry smile, "Mr. Hoyle, you said so much, just want to get my body. If I refuse, will you
really let me go? I am not a traditional woman, so you don't have to spend so much time. You can do
what you want, because since ancient times, the weak have no choice. I just hope that after you get it,
restore my calm life."
She had no courage to let her loved ones pay for her hard love.
Alan shook his head. "Impossible! I won’t let you go until I figure out some mysteries"
Once I chose you, Olive, in this life, you couldn’t escape me. Even if I restrain your freedom, I wouldn’t
let you go. You must stayed with me to repay my yearning among these five years.
"What do you want? you will not be satisfied until ruin my life ?" Her questioning was more like a sigh to
herself. She hadn’t expected to cry, thinking that the emotions could be controlled, but suddenly she
couldn’t hold it any more. Luckily, her tears was absorbed by the handkerchief, so that he didn’t notice.
She felt powerless, and didn’t know how to choose. One side was kinship, and the other is love.
Alan retired, his deep eyes looked at her quietly, and his face was cold, "Girl, you can escape, but one
day, I will let you personally admit the truth."
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