CHAPTER 167 MY LITTLE SWEETHEART

He forced her twice, every time she was desperately resisting him, but this time, she finally responded to him actively and enthusiastically. He did not allow her to take the pressure alone, nor did he allow her to shrink back. But she can hide behind him. He will protect her all the way.

"Baby..." He called her quietly.

His kiss was like poison, which made her addicted.

His girl, gave birth to a daughter for him five years ago, and she still as delicate as a flower. "Alan..." Her eyes were dazed and drunk, and her emotional appearance was really good, especially when she called his name, with a long ending, like a thin string.

Alan heard the rolling sound in his throat.

He wanted to make marks on her body to warn those men who coveted her. Olive was his girl.

Olive could feel all his gentleness and domineering.

"Baby." He called her in a low voice. Olive gasped. Alan, can you stop tormenting me? He knows she has no resistance to him. Every time she tend to give up resisting.

"Alan, you bullied me." She protested him, girl's cheek was not as thick as his.

"Well, I just bully you all my life, OK?"

"OK."

"Do you want me?"

"Yes."

"How long do you want?"

"For the whole lifetime, OK?" Can she be greedy?

"Good." He is like get the promise of her life, he held her hand, and their ten fingers intertwined, their palms close to each other. As the saying goes, holding your hand, and growing old with you, that is what he was thinking at the moment.

She said she was like dreaming, so did he.

He would let the dream continue, no one can destroy it.

"Alan, you are so heavy?" Their heartbeat is almost connected, they were so closed like a conjoined baby, it's hard for her to move.

Alan even wanted to break her bones into his hinterland, but when he saw her red face, he can't bear her suffering, it’s hard to let her move.

"Alan." She was as soft as silk, and her eyes were squinting.

"And what else?" he wanted to hear she called his nickname, although he used to annoy to hear it.

"Lanlan."

Yes, that's it. At first, he was unhappy when she called him that. He was a man. How could he have such a damned name? If it was heard by others, they must laugh at him. As soon as she called him that, he would have to get goose bumps off the ground. He protested to her, but how presumptuous she was. When she got to know him well, she began to call him like that every day, no matter how angry he was. But later on, he slowly fell in love with it and felt intimate about it.

"Call me again, OK?"

"Lanlan..." holds © this.

If he eats her in his stomach, she can no longer run away, no one can force her away from him.

His girl is too thin. Five years ago, he could touch a little meat on her waist. But he could touch the bones with his big hands while touching her body. He was afraid that he would crush her too much. He has nothing to do with other women's fatness, but he still likes his own women to be fatter and more comfortable to hold.

In recent years, her life must be very hard. She is not a dieter. Five years ago, she said that if she was asked to go on a diet to lose weight and sacrifice her stomach, it would be better to kill her. If there is less food in life, it would be less fun.

Five years later, he secretly followed her. When he saw her eating with her friends, she had no image but enjoyed eating very much.

Good food can make her become happily, like a little mouse that has stolen food.

"Tired?"

"Um."

"I take you to a bath." Then he got up to make the water. She saw his figure. he touched the water temperature in the bathtub. Then he came back and carried her in. He also squeezed in.

He rubbed her back and washed her body carefully. She leaned on him like a lazy cat.

"Alan, will they trouble you?"