The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 618 Please have some self-respect!

How embarrassing!

Could those aunties stop talking?

Olive bowed her head, pretending to be indifferent, and tried to get past him.

However, she sprained her ankle.

“Ah!”

Olive let out a small groan, falling to the side.

“Be careful!”

At this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her slim waist. Elvis pulled her into his lap.

The faces of the two suddenly approached, his sculptural face constantly magnified in her field of vision.

The two stuck together, their breaths intertwined. He was tall, his temperament was outstanding, and she was delicate and agile, pretty and soft. It was a beautiful picture.

Olive looked at him and her slender eyelashes blinked in a moment.

She didn’t know what to say for at

“Ha ha ha,” at this time, the aunt behind her laughed hard, “Miss, we caught you. Don’t you even admit that this is your husband?”

Amidst the laughter of the group of aunts, Olive really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.

She hurriedly took two steps back, then handed the water basin in her hand to him.

“I’ve washed the clothes, you go and hang the clothes,” said Olive.

After saying that, she returned to the wooden house and started washing the vegetables.

Last night’s heavy rain made them live here for a day or two, so they had to survive and feed themselves.

Elvis set the basin down, his slender fingers pulling out her panties. They were pink cartoon panties, and the girly style was very cute.

He looked at her, asking, “How do I hang these?”

head and saw her panties being held

really doesn’t know how to hang them. He has never

he would

was as red as a tomato. She quickly stood up and

frowned his heroic eyebrows, “Are you sure you want to

“What do you mean?”

everyone will

right in front of the wooden house door, and the people

live here so Olive can’t

about it just now, but he

turned around and entered the wooden house. She would hang

a steady sound of footsteps, as if there was

it was Elvis

He followed her.

husband or

above her head, incredibly magnetic and

Why

her from behind, their clothes rubbing against each other, sparks ignited

now, he was at the door watching her stand on tiptoe to hang clothes. Her clothes were pushed up,

mind flooded with

sleep together? Or can you ride on him?” He leaned closer

“Elvis, that’s enough. Please have some self-respect!” Elvis reached out and grabbed her beautiful chin, asking, “Self-respect? Last night you kept rubbing against me while riding on me, why didn’t you

suddenly constricted, and she quickly covered

anything. Elvis’s narrow, deep eyes were incredibly bright,

woman harms the country, but in fact, if a man is handsome, he won’t have a

Elvis gently kissed her

hand as if she had been electrocuted, and she

back a little, his handsome shoulder leaning against the wall, blocking her

you doing? Get out of the

to be such

face as red as a rose, he reached out and touched her

What a thug.

“Don’t touch me…”

She hit his palin.

penetrate, he was like a thug bullying her. and

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