The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

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.

mingled together. The cold night was so quiet that they could

point, Elvis lowered his

her softly but strongly, hot lips brushing her red lips, entwining her,

eyelashes trembled violently. She hesitated and began to respond to him. She is like green fruit, iminature, but sweet

arms around her slender

them had already done that kind of intimacy, and his slight temptation

“Don’t…”

hand and pressed it against his large

deep eye sockets filled with

think about this.

h oar se ly: “If I die

body

deep and sharp, staring at her. Both of them thought about her taking the

me go. I’m sleepy. I want to sleep. Olive

into his arms, and he kissed

lips brushed

a man kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate

suddenly fell silent, Elvis beautiful eyes

softened, and she closed

The next morning.

morning, the sky

The doctor was amazed and said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got a high fever,

his long slender

half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair

thin, the material was unpretentious, but he was attractive and strong, making

on clean black clothes, then took off a piece of jade he carried with

wasn’t a greedy person but at a glance recognized this jade pendant. Looking at Elvis’s exceptionally mature and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either a big

the road ahead, so your rescue may bet delayed for a day

“Your wife” is Olive.