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.

night was so

Elvis lowered his eyes

He kissed her softly but strongly, hot lips

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

his arms around her slender

done that kind of intimacy, and

“Don’t…”

and pressed it against his large

sockets filled with scarlet.

even think about this. Be careful to die in bed!”

thin lips and said h oar se ly: “If I

body

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

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

into his arms, and

flexible lips brushed

heard that a man kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate love

beautiful eyes moving slightly,

stiff body gradually softened,

The next morning.

last night, this morning, the sky

said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got a high fever, but you were able

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

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

was super straight, his clothes looked thin, the material was unpretentious, but he

carried

Elvis’s exceptionally mature and calm

ahead, so your rescue may bet delayed for a day or two. You and your wife can stay here.

“Your wife” is Olive.