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.

been very kind to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He could be described as a perfect

her little foot back. “Why should I listen to

his big, articulated palms on the stone beside her and wrapped Olive

Olive stiffened.

against her soft red

her gently

particularly liked to

could it be seen from how frequent he kissed her, but also the care and affection he exuded

really was a man who could indulge

quickly pushed him

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

was

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

malicious gaze on her. She looked up and

jealously at Olive,

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 that such a man

She wondered why she hadn’t met such a man

difficult for a woman

earlobes turned a little

reached out and nudged Elvis, “Let me go, will

hugged her slender waist and his h oar se voice said, “Hold on for a while,

don’t want me to go to Tiffany,

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

her waist, and responded, “Believe in

began to struggle within his iron-like arm, trying

and pushed her away with her slender arm. He reprimanded in

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