The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 620: Hold Her Little Feet

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,

should

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

Olive stiffened.

her soft red lips and

her gently and

liked to

from how frequent he kissed her, but also the care and affection he exuded while doing

a man who could indulge women

quickly pushed him

her red lips and buried his head In her pink neck to take a

was really

was doing. She looked around and saw countless pairs of eyes. staring

jealous and malicious gaze on her. She looked up and

also arrived, she stared jealously at Olive, as if she wanted devouring

sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s

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

wondered why she hadn’t met such a

woman

a little

reached out and nudged Elvis,

se voice said, “Hold on for a while, I can’t go out

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

by beautiful women. In the future, the Palace of

and responded, “Believe in yourself. You

his iron-like arm, trying to

arm. He reprimanded in a h oar se

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