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?”

her head and saw her

to hang

no one would believe that he would dry a woman’s panties

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

“Are you sure you

“What do you mean?”

thein here, everyone will know

front of the wooden house door, and the people passing

here so

hadn’t thought about it just now, but

entered the wooden house. She would hang her

was a steady sound of footsteps, as if there

was Elvis

He followed her.

your husband or your

deep voice came from above her head, incredibly magnetic

was stunned. Why was he asking

on her from behind,

tiptoe to hang clothes. Her clothes were pushed up,

flooded with images of him

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

some self-respect!” Elvis reached out and grabbed her beautiful chin, asking, “Self-respect? Last night you kept rubbing against me while riding on

she quickly

the guts to say anything. Elvis’s narrow, deep eyes were incredibly bright, and the adult man’s

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

this time, Elvis gently

hand as if she

Elvis stepped back a little, his handsome

are you doing? Get out of the

him to be such

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

What a thug.

“Don’t touch me…”

She hit his palin.

penetrate, he was like a thug bullying her. and she hid like a

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