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.

very kind to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He

pulled her little foot back. “Why should I listen to you? Go away

the stone beside her and wrapped Olive in his embrace.

Olive stiffened.

red lips and gently kissed

her

particularly liked

from how frequent he kissed her, but also

who could indulge women in every

quickly pushed

it. He let go of her red lips and buried his

was really

doing. She looked around

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

stared jealously at Olive, as if she wanted devouring

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

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

why she hadn’t met such

difficult for a woman to

little red.

reached out and nudged Elvis, “Let me go,

and his h oar se voice said, “Hold on for a while, I can’t

“You don’t want me to go

by beautiful women. In

responded, “Believe in

his iron-like arm,

arm. He reprimanded in a h oar

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