Lingering Doting Marriage: Big Boss, Little Sweet Heart

Chapter 3054: Chapter 3063: Knowing It’s Him

In the midst of a blank state, she hadn’t yet regained her composure. Cool lips pressed down again, blocking the breath she had finally managed to catch, another punishing passionate kiss.

No matter how fiery a French kiss may be, the body can barely withstand it.

Olivia Lewis began to struggle, her tongue starting to push outward the intruding object in her mouth, ”Mm... no more... let go...”

Her vague words hadn’t fallen when her tongue was suddenly bitten, followed by another aggressive plunder.

Olivia’s tongue grew numb, her consciousness floating.

Just then, the person kissing her lips suddenly changed the destination, began to plant dense kisses on her chin, neck...

”Mm...” Olivia’s consciousness was originally growing dim, suddenly sensed something amiss, she reacted. Struggled again.

”Adam Sinclair, what are you trying to do? I don’t want this!” Her voice became fragmented and hoarse due to the kiss, the words of anger and refusal sounding more like a complaint due to the hoarse tone.

At moments like this, a woman’s complaint is definitely not a refusal to a man, but an invitation!

In the darkness, the man’s hand began to roam over her body.

”Time Knows” is a story that starts from the time the two female protagonists were young, continuing until they were in their thirties. The stories of the protagonists’ youth are the highlights of their completely different lives, and the scenes Olivia filmed today were all about Rosalyn’s school days.

During school days, of course, wearing a school uniform is more apparent.

So she was wearing a white shirt paired with a pleated skirt in a school uniform style. Rosalyn was not a girl who liked to follow rules, so her pleated skirt was short above the thighs. Even though Olivia wore leggings underneath, she still felt a strong sense of insecurity.

The previous feeling of panic when she hadn’t smelled the familiar rosemary scent surged up again, this time she struggled even harder, ”Adam Sinclair, I don’t want this! Did you hear me, I said I don’t want this! Stop it! Don’t make me hate you!”

The hand resting on her waist suddenly paused.

Olivia could feel the air around her suddenly turn cold.

She realized she might have said something too harsh, parted her lips, wanting to make amends. The next second, her red lips were blocked again, the thin lips covering them carried suppressed anger, inch by inch, as if trying to prove something.

Olivia’s breath became unstable due to his tempestuous kiss, yet this time she didn’t struggle as before, perhaps thinking of something, she cooperated more this time.

When she cooperated, the person in the darkness didn’t seem as ferocious as before, relentless in his attempt to squeeze the oxygen out of her lungs before letting her go.

His initially fierce way of proving himself gradually turned gentle, slowly returning to the feeling it used to be...

Olivia closed her eyes, seriously responding to his kiss, occasionally turning the tables by deliberately hooking his thin lips.

She could feel the force gripping her wrists growing weaker, seizing the moment to escape the restraint as the man’s rigid back was about to capture her wrist once more, she proactively lifted her arm, hooking around his neck, pulling him closer in an embracing manner, deepening the kiss.

When she was passive, his anger was towering.

When she became proactive, he instead turned into someone unsure of what to do, as stiff as a stone, not knowing how to respond.