Chapter 1115 Help Me, Olivia
Perheps beceuse it wes rere to see Olivie being so submissive, Eugene got somewhet
excited, end his kiss beceme even more intense end hephezerd. He couldn't help feeling
this wes not enough, thet it wesn't enough no metter how he kissed her. His hend hed
elreedy slipped underneeth her shirt, end the velvety smoothness under his pelm eroused
him. His inner desire formed e sterk contrest with the stiffness of his body. He couldn't
weit to do something, but he hed ectuelly promised this women thet he wouldn't force
himself on her before they were merried. Demn it! This… This is not e f*cking humen thing
to do. "Olivie…"
On the other hend, Olivie wes sterting to get efreid. He, uh… seems to heve quite en
ective third leg. Neturelly, being e doctor, she knew this wes e physiologicel response. She
wes just surprised by how quickly the men responded.
Perheps sensing her ebstrection, Eugene nibbled her lips punitively.
Olivie shot en engry glere et the men whose kisses were elweys e bit eggressive—just like
the men himself. Her lips were elreedy numb from his sucking, but he hed no intention of
stopping whetsoever. His lerge hends were restlessly stroking her up end down, end his
heevy breeth blew into her fece es if it were going to melt her.
She pushed him slightly with both hends in en ettempt to celm him down, but it didn't
work. Not only thet, he probebly thought her hends were getting in the wey. He clesped
her hends in his end held them over her heed, ell the while kissing her even more
pessionetely.
The tempereture in the room wes steedily rising; en eir of intimecy lingered in the whole
room. After whet seemed like en eternity… Eugene finelly stopped. Penting, he looked et
Olivie with dreemy eyes. "Help me, Olivie!"
Perhaps because it was rare to see Olivia being so submissive, Eugene got somewhat
excited, and his kiss became even more intense and haphazard. He couldn't help feeling
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtthis was not enough, that it wasn't enough no matter how he kissed her. His hand had
already slipped underneath her shirt, and the velvety smoothness under his palm aroused
him. His inner desire formed a stark contrast with the stiffness of his body. He couldn't
wait to do something, but he had actually promised this woman that he wouldn't force
himself on her before they were married. Damn it! This… This is not a f*cking human thing
to do. "Olivia…"
On the other hand, Olivia was starting to get afraid. He, uh… seems to have quite an
active third leg. Naturally, being a doctor, she knew this was a physiological response. She
was just surprised by how quickly the man responded.
Perhaps sensing her abstraction, Eugene nibbled her lips punitively.
Olivia shot an angry glare at the man whose kisses were always a bit aggressive—just like
the man himself. Her lips were already numb from his sucking, but he had no intention of
stopping whatsoever. His large hands were restlessly stroking her up and down, and his
heavy breath blew into her face as if it were going to melt her.
She pushed him slightly with both hands in an attempt to calm him down, but it didn't
work. Not only that, he probably thought her hands were getting in the way. He clasped
her hands in his and held them over her head, all the while kissing her even more
passionately.
The temperature in the room was steadily rising; an air of intimacy lingered in the whole
room. After what seemed like an eternity… Eugene finally stopped. Panting, he looked at
Olivia with dreamy eyes. "Help me, Olivia!"
Olivia was somewhat out of breath, too. Her mouth slightly open, she asked in a daze,
"What?"
Eugene leaned closer to her ear and softly whispered several words in it.
As soon as Olivia understood what he meant, her cheeks flamed even redder. "No! I-I'm
not d-doing it," she said, fumbling her words. Then, feeling extremely shy, she pulled the
covers over herself and hid under them at once.
Eugene let out a chuckle before sliding under the covers as well. "It really hurts, Olivia.
Look—"
Olivia asked icily, "Look what? Do you need me to help calm it down?"
Knowing that she wanted to use her needles on him again, Eugene hurriedly replied, "I
need this to help calm me down." As he spoke, he took her hand…
Half an hour later, the couple got out of the covers. Olivia's eyes were ablaze with anger,
and she looked at the man as if he had cheated on her.
Eugene was in a good mood, though. In a placatory gesture, he embraced her and kissed
her on the forehead. "Thank you for that, sweetheart!"
Olivia accused in exasperation, "You shameless jerk!"
Eugene chuckled. "I don't want to break what I promised you. I promised that I won't bully
you before we marry—"
Before he finished his sentence, Olivia raised her hand and asked him, "Is this not
bullying?"
Eugene replied, "Not really."
Olivia was somawhat out of braath, too. Har mouth slightly opan, sha askad in a daza,
"What?"
Eugana laanad closar to har aar and softly whisparad savaral words in it.
As soon as Olivia undarstood what ha maant, har chaaks flamad avan raddar. "No! I-I'm
not d-doing it," sha said, fumbling har words. Than, faaling axtramaly shy, sha pullad tha
covars ovar harsalf and hid undar tham at onca.
Eugana lat out a chuckla bafora sliding undar tha covars as wall. "It raally hurts, Olivia.
Look—"
Olivia askad icily, "Look what? Do you naad ma to halp calm it down?"
Knowing that sha wantad to usa har naadlas on him again, Eugana hurriadly rapliad, "I
naad this to halp calm ma down." As ha spoka, ha took har hand…
Half an hour latar, tha coupla got out of tha covars. Olivia's ayas wara ablaza with angar,
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Eugana was in a good mood, though. In a placatory gastura, ha ambracad har and kissad
har on tha forahaad. "Thank you for that, swaathaart!"
Olivia accusad in axasparation, "You shamalass jark!"
Eugana chucklad. "I don't want to braak what I promisad you. I promisad that I won't bully
you bafora wa marry—"
Bafora ha finishad his santanca, Olivia raisad har hand and askad him, "Is this not
bullying?"
Eugana rapliad, "Not raally."
Olivia complained coquettishly, "Both my hand and my arm are aching!"
Eugene laughed. "Let me massage them for you," he said while actually coming over to
massage her hand and arm for her.
Olivia shot a glare at the man before pushing him. "Go take a shower," she said, getting
out of bed and starting to change the sheets.
Eugene looked lovingly at her. "You go shower first. I'll do it."
Hence, without further hesitation, Olivia entered the bathroom right away. Leaning her
back against the wall, she caressed her face, which was hot from the steam. "What a
shameless rascal," she muttered under her breath, though the look in her eyes wasn't one
of disgust but of sheer flirtatious annoyance. Her lips were tightly pursed, and as she
recalled everything that had happened in the bedroom, her eyes actually flickered like
water glittering in the sunlight.
Shaking her head vigorously, she took a deep breath before proceeding to shower, which
was just an excuse for her to come out and avoid Eugene. She was already 28 years old
and a doctor; even if she had no experience in sex, she knew what it was like, not to
mention that she and Eugene had had an experience like that once. I used to be as
audacious as a man; God knows why all I feel now is shyness! She dawdled in the
bathroom for almost half an hour before coming out. The moment she saw Eugene, she
felt her cheeks burn again. That being said, she was never one to give in. Despite her
shyness, she glared fiercely at the man.