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, considerate, sympathetic,

little foot back. “Why should I listen

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

Olive stiffened.

against her soft red

her gently

liked

kissed her, but also the

was a man who could

pushed

go of her red lips and buried his head In her pink neck

was really

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

a jealous and malicious gaze on

stared jealously at Olive, as

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

outlined his tall and straight figure. It was a pity that such a man wasn’t

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

woman to

little red. She still wanted to

nudged

h oar se voice said, “Hold on for a while,

he added, “You don’t want me

by beautiful women. In

and responded, “Believe in yourself. You can

out!” Olive began to struggle within his iron-like arm, trying to break free from his

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

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