Evan held Avery's hands tight and stopped her, staring at the wine on the coffee table.

Avery smiled, "Well. Am I hurried? Shall we drink wine first?"

Avery turned around, seeing there were two bottles of wine that Evan just brought on the coffee table. Evan would have planned to give the wine to Avery, but he had never expected that Avery would take off his pants at first.

On the contrary, Avery wanted to check whether there were injuries on his knees.

Avery poured the wine gracefully and handed it to Evan.

"Why did you bring two bottles of wine?" Avery asked while she was thinking, "Does he think we can drink a lot of wine?"

Evan reached out to get the wine without saying a word.

Evan looked at Avery, who was pouring wine for herself and sitting next to him, side by side.

Avery glanced at Evan and sipped at his wine.

"Two bottles of wine taste different. Wanna try?" Evan looked at Avery seriously. She raised her lips slightly and asked deliberately, "Is it delicious?"

Avery held the goblet with her fair fingers. When she was slowly shaking the cup, she could smell the rich and strong aroma, "It tastes good."

"Try this one," Evan gave his goblet to Avery.

Avery handed it and drank it, nodding and grinning.

Seeing Avery was happy to drink it, Evan invited her to drink another cup of wine.

Evan gazed at her and raised the corner of her mouth, "Wanna another cup?"

Then Avery drank again and again while Evan was silent.

Avery almost drank up one bottle of wine.

Evan knocked on his knees with his fingers, waiting for the moment when Avery was drunk.

"Well. Stop drinking."

Avery took the last sip. Her cheeks were flushed and stopped drinking, "If I continue to drink, I will be drunk."

Evan stared at Avery, asking in a low voice, "Let's finish the last bottle."

"You didn't drink. I already drank it up," Avery complained. She thought it was unfair.

Avery still got energy before, but now Evan found Avery had no energy at all. She had closed eyes lying on the sofa.

Evan leaned forward and touched Avery's red face, "Are you drunk?"

Avery was drowsy and wanted to sleep, but she was still conscious, whispering, "I am not drunk."

Evan then asked, "Don't drink wine any more?"

Avery raised her head and looked at Evan respectfully, narrowing her eyes, "Do you want to make me drunk and rape me?"

Evan laughed it off, pinching Avery's chine and saying, "You are so open. I don't have to make you drunk. Why do you pretend to be shy?"

Avery was not stupid. She continued to ask, "So, why do you keep asking me to drink wine? If you don't want to rape me, why do you treat me in that way? I can't believe you."

Evan was leaning over Avery. The atmosphere became more intense, "We need a little spice. Don't you like it?"

Avery's sexy clavicle was itchy because of Evan's breath. When she was going to touch it, Evan held it first.

Evan rubbed Avery's soft fingers with his slender fingers. The behavior was sending some mixed signals.

"It is true that I didn't drink wine. Would it be late if I drink it now?" Evan asked.

Avery was almost unconscious. "No one stopped him from drinking."

Evan put Avery's hands behind and tied with his tie gently.

"What are you doing?"

Avery had no energy to move now.

Evan pressed against Avery with his muscular body. In the dark, he lowered his head and unfastened the belt around Avery's waist.

Avery's bathrobes loosened.

Avery was naked, lying on the black leather sofa. Her beautiful chest, slim waist, and legs can be seen clearly.

Evan had deep eyes but still looking peaceful.

Evan kept a sip of the wine in his mouth and dropped it into Avery's mouth.

Avery swallowed so quickly that she choked.

"Don't be hurried," Evan kissed the corner of Avery's lips gently and then kissed her body. The fragrance and intense aroma of wine on Avery's body evoked Evan's desire.

Evan kissed Avery's body, leaving a little bite.

Avery held the sheets with her fingers tight, breathing quickly, "Don't…"

Evan bit Avery gently. Soon her clavicle got a deep teeth mark. Since Avery got hurt, Evan started to kiss her injury.

"Well. I should taste it."

Evan kissed Avery all over as if he was nibbling on her body.

Gradually, Avery started to tremble terribly and buried her face in Evan's chest.

Then Evan was in a shirt and pants pressed against Avery. Although Evan wore clothes still, they can feel each other again.

Evan held Avery's red face with his slender hand. Under the dim light, Evan stared at Avery, who looked feeble but charming.

Avery's eyes almost closed. She opened her mouth slightly but couldn't even take a breath.

Evan stretched his arm, took the wine, and fed wine to Avery.

Avery was a little dizzy and snorted shyly.

"Are you drunk?" Evan rolled Avery's lips and kept breathing, "Um? Answer me."

Avery almost lost control. The look of charm was in Avery's eyes, but she stared at Evan without saying a word.

Evan grinned and kissed her, "It seems that you are drunk."

Avery wanted to sleep now because of the wine.

Evan looked down at Avery, finding her eyes almost narrowed into a thin line, and whispered, "Go to sleep. Go to sleep."

Avery suddenly woke up and opened her eyes, finding Evan was staring at her all the time.

For one part, it was strange that Avery got somewhat a feeling of safety; for the other part, she couldn't hold on. Therefore, she closed her eyes in the end.

Soon, Avery fell asleep and started to breathe gently. Gradually, her breathing was regular.

Evan lowered his head and kissed Avery's forehead. Finally, she called Robert, "Are you ready?"

"Yes. We had parked the helicopter outside."

"Send a few more people here. Take care of Mrs. Howel. Don't let her enter H Country again."

Robert said, yes. He knew Evan took great pains to send Mrs. Howel back. He deliberately accompanied Mrs. Howel to buy outdoor equipment so that she thought she could go to the desert with him.

But Evan wouldn't take Avery to the desert. It was so dangerous.

When Avery woke up, she would find she had left H Country.