The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 552 Olive left!
Olive’s current reaction isn’t fake, because she took the pill.
She lied just now, the small white pill isn’t a contraceptive but an aphrodisiac.
Now she doesn’t want to be intimate with Elvis at all, but he won’t let her go, so she can just take this pill.
This time the dose she took was a little too strong, now her whole body was on fire. She brought her small hand down, urgently pulling at the belt of his pajamas.
However, as she grew more and more worried and confused, she couldn’t deal with it no matter what.
Elvis looked at her worried figure, her small face was red and hot, and on the beauty’s forehead was a layer of transparent sweat, full of longing for him.
Elvis pursed his thin lips, smiled h oar sely, and said, “Slow down. Why so hurry?”
Olive was about to cry when she couldn’t take it off. She carelessly kissed his handsome face, softly saying, “Elvis, help me!”
Not knowing how much time passed, Elvis carried Olive out of the bathroom and laid her on the large soft bed.
Olive closed her eyes. At this moment, she didn’t want to move at all, all the strength in her body was exhausted, and she couldn’t even move her fingers.
Lil’ Nathan slept inside, still in a sweet dreamland.
Olive slowly moved over, trying to sleep with her little kid.
But in the next second, a strong arm reached out, wrapped around her soft waist, embracing her, Olive leaning against a warm solid chest.
Elvis hugged her.
Olive moved, and said, “I want to sleep with Nathan.
“No.” Elvis rubbed his chin firmly against her forehead, saying, “You can only sleep with me.”

This man is really… strong and domineering!
He didn’t allow her to bathe Nathan, and didn’t allow her to sleep with Nathan, either!
Why is he jealous to the point of being jealous of his son?
Now that Olive is sleeping in the middle, with Nathan inside and Elvis outside, the picture is warm and soft.
Olive didn’t move anymore. She buried her small face in Elvis lap. Listening to the powerful “thump” of his heart, she felt her whole heart calm down.
If there is a man like Elvis in the world, you are in his arms, and the wind and rain in the city will suddenly stop outside.
Olive raised her small hand, her slender fingers digging into the hem of his nightgown, touching his
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heart.
The knife she stabbed three years ago left a deep scar.
Olive’s fingers gently stroked the scar, then she supported her tired body, and her red lips fell on the
scar.
She kissed his scar little by little.
Elvis lay on the bed, one arm around her lap, staring at the crystal lamp dimly overhead. He felt her soft lips glide over his scar, tender and loving, his long narrow eyes quickly flashed a bright red, and his palm brushed her long hair. He whispered, “Isn’t that enough?”
Olive’s slender eyelids quivered, and she hurriedly buried her small face in his chest, “Mr. Augustine, I heard that men with a lot of lust go bald very easily.”
Elvis curled his thin lips into a circle of joy. “So what will you do? You’re short-tempered and narrow-minded, isn’t your desire hopeless?”
Olive feels that he has a pretty clear understanding of her, but it’s a pity that the world is deceived by his handsome, rich, powerful appearance.
At this moment, Elvis’ thin lips landed on her forehead, then slowly moved down. He kissed her eyes, nose, and finally her red lips.
Though he didn’t say it, Olive knew he meant to do it again.
Olive felt his physical strength was terrifyingly good. Although 32 years old was still young, he was a bit too demanding, which scared her.
Olive hastily closed her eyes, I’m so sleepy, I’m sleeping. Good night.”
Elvis paused, looking at her ever-shaking eyelashes. That little thought wasn’t enough for him to see, but it was late at night, and it was almost morning, her beautiful eyes were covered with a tired dark
cyan.
Tonight he experienced the so-called ‘hibiscus tent to warm the spring night, since then, the king. didn’t enter the court early’.
“Sleep. Good night,” Elvis hugged her gently and closed his eyes.
Elvis actually fell asleep. For the first time in three years, he slept with Olive in his arms. Her soft and fragrant body snuggled obediently in his lap, like a kitten. He slept very well.
Early the next morning, as the golden morning sun shone through the window curtains, Elvis opened his eyes
“Dad, are you awake?” Lil’ Nathan’s immature voice quickly reached his ears.