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.

gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and

her little foot back. “Why should I

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

Olive stiffened.

red

kissed her gently and

liked

he kissed her, but also the

a man who could indulge women in every

quickly pushed

of her red lips and buried his head In her pink

body was really

what he was doing. She looked around and saw countless pairs

and malicious gaze on her. She looked up and quickly saw

at Olive,

see them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s slender body. and they kissed for a long

trousers on Elvis’s body vividly outlined his tall

was Olive. She wondered why she hadn’t met such a man like

was difficult for a woman to reject

little red. She still

nudged Elvis, “Let

her slender waist and his h oar se voice said, “Hold on for a while, I can’t go out like

don’t want me

rather you be surrounded by beautiful women. In the future, the Palace of Bliss will

and responded,

iron-like arm,

and pushed her away with her slender arm. He

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