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.

cold night was so quiet that they could hear each other’s

his eyes and kissed her

kiss was different from the previous one. He kissed her softly but strongly, hot lips brushing her red lips, entwining her, immersing

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

her slender waist and rubbed

of intimacy, and

“Don’t…”

reached out her small hand and pressed it against his

eye sockets filled with

injured on your back that you even think about this. Be careful to die in bed!” She blushed

pursed his thin lips and said h oar se ly:

body

at her. Both of them thought about her taking

me go. I’m sleepy. I want

his arms, and he

thin flexible lips brushed her forehead, and

man kissing a woman’s forehead is the

Elvis beautiful eyes moving

stiff body gradually softened, and she

The next morning.

morning, the sky is clear and the

amazed and said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got

used his long slender hand to choose a clean black shirt, and

strong abs, and a pair of

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

jade he carried with him and gave it to

Elvis’s exceptionally mature and calm

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

“Your wife” is Olive.

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