The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 617 He’s not my 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.
breaths mingled together. The cold night was so quiet that
his
previous one. He kissed her softly but strongly, hot lips brushing her red
She is like green
wrapped his arms around her slender waist and rubbed his rough
already done that kind of intimacy, and his
“Don’t…”
small hand and pressed
eye sockets filled with scarlet. He asked,
even think about this. Be careful to die in bed!” She blushed
pursed his thin lips and said h oar se ly: “If I die in bed, I can
slender body quickly
and sharp, staring at her. Both of
go. I’m sleepy. I want to sleep.
Elvis pulled her into his arms, and he
lips brushed her forehead,
a man kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate love
silent, Elvis beautiful eyes moving slightly,
stiff body gradually softened, and
The next morning.
rain last night, this morning, the sky is clear and the sun is bright and
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.
his long slender hand to choose a clean black shirt, and put
now half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair of black pants underneath, showing off his long
straight, his clothes looked thin, the material was unpretentious, but he
carried with him and
and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either a big boss or a tycoon, so
you are very polite. Last night’s heavy rain blocked the road ahead, so your rescue may bet delayed for a day or two. You and your wife can stay here. I will
“Your wife” is Olive.
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