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

should I listen to you? Go away from

wrapped Olive

Olive stiffened.

crushed his lips against her soft red lips and gently kissed

her gently and

particularly liked to kiss

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

a man who could indulge women in

quickly pushed

force it. He let go of her red lips and buried his head In her pink neck

body was really

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

moment, Olive felt a jealous and malicious gaze on her. She looked

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

could see them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s slender body.

The wet long trousers on Elvis’s body vividly outlined his tall

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

difficult for a woman to reject such a

little red. She still wanted

reached out and nudged Elvis, “Let

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

spoke, he added, “You don’t want

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

to her waist, and responded, “Believe in yourself.

within his iron-like arm, trying to break

away with her slender arm. He reprimanded in a h oar se

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