Dangerous Aesthetics

Chapter 58

At this time, David, who was sitting at the dining table having dinner with Diana, seemed embarrassed.

He took out his phone every now and then to see if there were any missed calls, but the phone never rang.After thinking about it, he turned out the name in the address book that gave him a headache. After pressing it, it showed that the owner of the number hadn't turned on the phone.

"Yeah...they should be on the plane now..." David sighed.

Diana raised her face and asked, "Dad, are you waiting for Daddy?"

David froze, pressed Diana's small shoulders, and said very seriously: "Next time you see Uncle Olivan, you can't call him daddy anymore, you have to call him uncle, understand?"

"I don't want it." Diana pouted and turned her head away. She always listened to David very much, but she didn't know why she was so stubborn this time.

"Why do you insist on calling him daddy?" I'm the one who married your mother... I'm the one who gave up so many mature women out there to concentrate on eating banana pie with you...

"Because Daddy asked me, 'Do you want your daddy to be loved forever and live happily in this life', I said 'yes'. Daddy said, as long as I call him daddy, this wish will come true." Diana said seriously.

David's heart trembled, did Olivan really think about giving him happiness?

In fact, when he returned to New York this time, he felt happy in his heart because of Oliwen's change, but how long could this change last?Forever is too far away. In fact, "life" is also a promise that is difficult to keep.

"Diana, you shouldn't trust others so easily."

"But I trust Daddy, because his promises will be fulfilled." Diana said solemnly.

David smiled helplessly, yes, maybe he really isn't as good at keeping his promise as Olivier.It's like he promised Ruby to protect "Shuska", but he still lost it.If Olivan couldn't bring back that bottle of wine, David really didn't know how to face himself.

At 08:30 in the evening, David put Diana to bed early and told her old fairy tales until she fell asleep.

Back in Olivier's bedroom, David didn't know what to do.

It seemed that everything here could remind him of that man.

The way he was lying next to David reading a book, the way he was standing by the windowsill talking on the phone, the way he changed his clothes with his back turned...

Forget it... don't want to stay here anymore...

David swayed downstairs and played the card game console. While playing, he kept paying attention to the door, thinking that Olivan might come back suddenly.

Soon the clock reached two o'clock in the evening, but David was not in the mood to sleep, but the game was not going well, so he simply turned off the TV and returned to the bedroom again.

Anyway, Oliwen didn't come back, no one cared whether he took a shower or not, he just put on his pajamas and got under the covers.

Still bored and unable to fall asleep, David knew that Olivan put the book he often read before going to bed in the drawer of the bedside table, and reached into it to touch it. He didn't find the book, but he touched something like a frame.

He took it over and saw that it turned out to be the red carnation specimen that he had sent him.

David chuckled, because he didn't dare to write the sender's name, he thought that Oliwen might not even open the package and throw it away as garbage.

For some reason, looking at this specimen frame, David's mood gradually calmed down, and he slowly fell asleep holding it.

Feeling that something was touching his lips, David subconsciously waved his hand, but his wrist was caught.

He opened his eyes and saw that Olivan was covering his body with his upper body propped up, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did you think of me?"

"Olivan! It's you who's back!" David happily wanted to support himself, but he just gave his lips to the other party.

Olivan stuck it on naturally, and the tie fell down. He kissed David's lips over and over again. Unfortunately, the other party didn't have any tenderness. After pushing him away, he opened his eyes and asked, "Where's Hughes card? You got Hughes card?" Are you stuck?"

"Of course I got it." Olivan turned his head to the side, and was about to continue to enjoy the softness of the other party, but David turned over and got off the bed.

"So where is it? Let me see!"

Oliwen pressed his forehead, "Okay, I'll show you."

David followed Olivan to the wine cellar in the basement with him.

Because Olivan also has a large collection of antique red wine, the security system of this wine cellar is quite sound. For example, fingerprint confirmation, retinal scanning and password input are required before entering.

David followed Oliwen in and saw wooden boxes one by one, each of which was filled with valuable red wine.

As they walked further and further inside, Olivan reached out and took David's wrist, and came to a thermostat safe.

Opened it and saw that it was indeed the bottle of "Shuska".

The joy of finding it back made David slightly part his lips, his eyes glowing, "Is this really Ruby's 'Shuska'?"

"It's that bottle, I'm sure." Olivan replied lightly.

"Thank you... Thank you very much..." David held Oliwen's hand tightly, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

To be honest, he never thought that Olivan would help him, and he didn't even think that one day Olivan would treat him seriously, because he was just a liar.No matter how much Olivan taught him about art, so that he could put on a cloak of grace and intelligence for himself, he could not escape the label of "liar" in Olivan's heart.

"You don't need to thank me." Olivan took David's hand and put it on his lips, "I just want you to know that I am courting you with this bottle of wine."

David was stunned, what did Olivan just say?

At this moment, Oliwen squeezed David's fingertips, kissed his fingertips, and stuck to his palm.

"You know now that only I can open this wine cellar. As long as you stay with me, you can stay with this bottle of wine. I will let you keep your promise to Ruby, and when Diana gets married , give this bottle of wine to her."

"You're crazy, Olivan..." David shook his head helplessly, "Do you think it's worth the effort for me?"

"Then did you agree to my courtship?" Olivan turned his head sideways, looking into David's eyes.

David stood there, unable to speak.

"David..." Olivan frowned, and put his hands on David's shoulders, "Don't you want to?"

There was a hint of uneasiness in that voice.

"I..." David, why hesitate?You like him, and you know in your heart what Oliwen means to you.He changed you, made you re-examine yourself from the muddle, made you more confident when standing in front of Ruby, and he gave you more than that, he made you support yourself...

"What?" Olivan's eyes were like the afterglow of the sun, with burning intensity, he was eager to know the answer, or he wanted David to say the answer he wanted.

"I am willing."

It doesn't matter if it ends up being a sweet dream.

Because David is used to briefly possessing... say, Ruby.

Oliwen's eyes turned from scorching to crazy.

David swallowed, and took a step back, but Olivan didn't give him a chance to escape, and pulled him into his arms.

The bones were strangled, and Olivan hugged him for a long time, then took his hand, and strode out of the wine cellar, as if something he had been looking forward to for a long time was in front of him, and if he didn't hurry up, he would Lost opportunity.

David staggered after him, tripping over the rug as he reached the living room.

"Olivan! Slow down!" David was wondering what happened to him?

Olivan turned around and looked at David sitting on the ground, knelt down, held David's face and kissed him wildly.

David, who was overwhelmed, wanted to push the other party away. His original intention was not to refuse Oliwen's request for a kiss, but he just wanted to change his position.

But for Oliwen, his enthusiasm was rejected, and his uneasiness was more serious than his frustration. He directly carried David on his shoulders, and stepped up the stairs in two or three steps. David's stomach was pressed against his shoulders. The raw pain.

Unscrewed the bedroom door, locked it, and the world turned upside down, and David was thrown on the bed by the other party.

Olivan stood on the edge of the bed, pulling his tie neatly, and then the button of his shirt. His movements were beautiful, but there was a sense of restlessness.

While it was difficult for David to take his eyes off Olivan, he also felt that if the other party lost control, he might be miserable...

"Ou...Olivan...it's already four o'clock in the morning...I'm very sleepy, how about..."

"You promised me." Olivan stepped onto the edge of the bed with one long leg and bullied David, with obvious displeasure in his voice.

"Yes, I promise you, I will always be by your side until you drive me away..."

"You promised my courtship." Olivan seemed to see David's uneasiness, and his voice calmed down. The button of his shirt was unbuttoned, revealing his strong and elegant chest.

He didn't take off his suit jacket, matching his stern face, there was a kind of ascetic sex appeal.

"Even so, I can be on it, can't I?" David said quickly.

"You can be on it when you are in the riding position." After Olivan finished speaking, a mature man's unique smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Before David could appreciate it, he kissed him fiercely.

what?

Olivan took off David's pajama pants quickly and skillfully, and stretched his palm along the edge of the underwear, and the strength of the stroking was a bit ravaging.