Her slender body bumped into his hard chest, and she was just about to break free when a groan came from above her head.

The wound on his back was being pulled out.

Olive hastily stopped moving. She said, “It’s not my fault, don’t blame me!”

Elvis hugged her. She was wearing a small halter top. He buried his head in her hair and inhaled her scent. After the pain in his back subsided, he smiled h oar sely and said, “What about you harassing me?”

What the hell?

“Elvis, I’m saving you. If you get a little colder, you’ll die for sure!”

Elvis lowered his eyes and rubbed his dry thin lips on her soft face: “Where did you rub me just now to warm up?”

“Why are men and women still unequal now? Isn’t it wrong for women to molest men?”

Olive’s face flushed, but she fought back, “President Augustine, you’re really a beast. No matter how cold you are, just rub it and it will warm you up!”

Elvis raised an eyebrow without objection, pulling the blanket over the two of them.

Olive wanted to move, but now she was lying on top of him, which was too intimate.

“Don’t move!” He said.

Olive was stunned.

Elvis hugged her, his deep eyelids filled with fatigue from illness. He held her in his arms. Her body was as soft as jade. He frowned, “Don’t move. Let me hug you.”

Olive’s heart suddenly felt warm. Outside was heavy rain, inside the light flickered faintly. She lay in his lap, listening to the strong beat of his heart, suddenly feeling a little tired and dependent.

Forget it. Tonight, she just needs to hug him to sleep like that.

Olive soft and docile lay on his chest like a kitten.

so quiet that they could

his eyes

previous one. He kissed her softly but strongly, hot

She hesitated and began to respond to him. She is like green fruit, iminature, but sweet and delicate, making one want to

wrapped his arms around her slender waist

of intimacy, and his slight temptation brought her

“Don’t…”

out her small hand and pressed it against

eye sockets filled with

you even think about this.

se ly: “If I die

slender body

his eyes quickly turning deep and sharp, staring at

me go. I’m sleepy. I want to

into his arms, and he kissed her

brushed

kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate love

fell silent, Elvis beautiful eyes moving slightly, “Sleep.

softened, and she closed

The next morning.

sky is

the tribe. The doctor was amazed and said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got a high fever, but you were able to survive last night.

was healed, Elvis stood up, used his long slender hand to choose a clean

half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair of black pants underneath, showing

straight, his clothes looked thin, the material was unpretentious, but he was attractive and strong, making people

piece of jade he carried with him

mature and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either a big boss

polite. Last night’s heavy rain blocked the road ahead, so your rescue may bet delayed for a day or

“Your wife” is Olive.

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