When he arrived, he attracted all the attention.

Olive felt like she had hit countless darts, and the jealous girls glared at her.

Olive smiled, her bright red mouth peuting, and then she whistled at him again.

Elvis raised his thin lips, and even his handsome face was covered with a smile, “When a woman whistles at a man, it implies that she wants to h ook up with that man. So, do you wanna h ook up with me?”

Olive furrowed her brows and said, “Women only whistle when they see the best young men.”

Elvis looked at her and asked, “What does that mean?”

Knowing that he did not understand what she meant, Olive patiently said, “You’re a duck.”

Elvis stretched out his slender fingers, picked up her little feet from the water, and held them in his palm.

“If I were a duck, then you would never be able to sleep with me, Elvis added.

Olive was speechless, as she frowned at him.

He was really a master at flirting with girls. Olive didn’t know what else he couldn’t do.

He held her snow-white feet in his palm, and his fingertips touched them, they were crisp and itchy.

Olive tried to retract her feet, “What are you doing? Let me go!”

Elvis gently held her little feet and wiped the water droplets off her feet with his shirt.

“The water is cold, don’t play with cold water, go up,” he warned.

Olive’s eye lastics shivered.

kind to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He could be described

little foot back. “Why should I listen

on the stone beside her and wrapped Olive in his embrace. He raised his head and kissed her

Olive stiffened.

lips against her soft red lips and gently kissed her teeth

her gently and

particularly liked to kiss

kissed her, but also

man who could indulge

pushed

He let go of her red lips and buried his head In her pink neck to

body was really

around

a jealous and malicious gaze on her. She looked up and quickly

stared jealously at Olive, as if she

where she stood, Tiffany could see them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s slender body. and they kissed for a

wandered on Elvis. The wet long trousers on Elvis’s body vividly outlined his tall and straight figure. It was a pity

Olive. She wondered why she hadn’t

a woman to reject such

little red. She still wanted to

and nudged Elvis, “Let me go, will

said, “Hold

he spoke, he added, “You don’t want me to go to

and replied, “I’d rather you be surrounded by beautiful women. In the future, the Palace of

responded, “Believe

iron-like arm,

slender arm. He reprimanded in a h oar

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