Chapter 49: Why Do You Have Scar on Your Body?

Olive sneered. “Mr. Hoyle, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm

not your “girl’. This body, if you want it, take it. There is no need to find

too many grand reasons for yourself. This makes me feel that you are

hypocritical. Hurry up, don't talk so much nonsense.”

Her impatient tone concealed her panic. What caused him to see the

clue. Her parents even did not know the secret years.

Alan's eyes grew deeper and more unfathomable. "You can tell me stop

it"

"Stop it? Can I escape ? I can escape but I can't hide, right? I've seen a

lot of men like you, they have a desire to conquer their favorite prey.

Once they get, the girls will be discarded like rags. It is Men's bad

nature.” Olive scoffed at him and raised her lips ironically.

Alan was not annoyed, but smiled. If he persisted in something, how

could he let it go easily? Girl, if it was really you, how can I let you go?

You just continued to be stubborn

His deep laughter filled the crowded tent, which made Olive feel even

more enigmatic,she had no ideas in her heart.

It has to be admitted that his flirting skill was frightening. Every

movement and every breath made her tremble and lost her ability to

resist.

These years, in addition to working or taking care of the family, in

Chloe's words, her daily life was as light as boiled water. Sometimes she

felt lonely, but her body never got agitated.

She could laugh loudly, tell some blue jokes in the crowd of men, wear

hot pants and jump steel pipes in the bar without scruple, and she also

thought marrying another man who is not disgusting when she was

older enough. But inside, she couldn't open her heart to men except

him.

Chloe took her to the bar on her birthday to find her a gigolo, saying

that she wanted to break her rules and end her ascetic life. Chloe finally

came to the conclusion that she was a deep mountain nun who had

quit the seven passions and six desires in the world.

Olive also doubted if she had any underlying illness

Alan was surprised to discover that she was shy. Were there no other

men for her these years?

It was a pleasant surprise.

He was not a traditional man, after five years, she would have her life,

would make boyfriends or even cohabitation, he could ignore. As long

as he found her, he could forgive the past. However, because of the

possessive desire of a man’s nature, especially for a woman whom he

loved, men always hoped that all of her belonged to him alone.

Her shyness delighted him physically and mentally.

"Tell me, do you feel comfortable ?" He conducted her.

Olive was shocked, she could not see his expression, but she could

clearly feel his eyes. She felt her face burning, her hands were pressed

on the top of her head by his one palm, and the sweat in her palm was

delicate.

"Someone once told me that when you can't see, other potentials in

your body will be exploited and you can hear them with your heart.”

Olive's body betrayed the control of her mind and faithfully responded

to the original emotions, which left her powerless.

She could not tell whether it was good or bad.

"Why there is a scar here?" His finger pressed on her stomach, and his

voice was puzzled and confused.

There, it was a scar when Annie was born, it faded gradually with the

time, but it did not completely disappear, leaving a shallow scar.

Annie had an abnormal position in her stomach, dystocia, caesarean

section, that's all.

But at this time, she was startled .

"There was a tumour in my stomach. Do you think it's ugly?” The steady

tone concealed her nervous

"In fact, you are beautiful, at least I can not move my eyes." Five years

of regret, at this moment, her figure, appropriate proportion, exquisite

curve, white skin, where is ugly?

Just as Olive was thinking about how to deal with the next question he

might ask, he suddenly kissed her on the wound after pregnancy. This

kiss was no longer as light as a feather, but carefully tossed and twisted.

"You was hurt then?" He kissed and asked, fascinated and sorrowful.

"Well..." She couldn't tell whether it was the answer or the unconscious

voice from her throat.

Such a voice made her feel shy and uneasy, and she clearly felt her

desire.

This kind of strength, only came from him, could touch her.