The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Elvis looked at her at the moment, and his mind kept playing her videos rapidly. She even cut her own hair back then.

She wasn’t ugly at all.

She is the most beautiful in his eyes.

During two years of deep sleep, she gradually recovered, her whole body seemed to be reborn. From the dead, she was reborn. Elvis held up his large hand, his slender fingers threading through her long hair.

Now she is still standing in front of him. Elvis felt this was a gift from heaven, and he appreciated it

even more

Elvis lowered his eyes, his thin lips resting on her forehead, pressing a soft kiss.

Olive’s heart missed a beat. What’s wrong with him today?

“Elvis, what are you doing? Is something wrong?”

“No…” Elvis moved away from her forehead, his thin lips falling again to her long hair. Ile kissed all over her long hair.

Olive tried to retreat, but her slender and beautiful back was against the wall, and there was no way

to retreat.

The clean and clear masculine breath emanating from him overwhelmed her.

Olive was a little dazed, her slender fingers scraping the wall. She knew he loved her long hair. When she severely lost her hair and even started going bald in Visionary, she couldn’t keep his favorite hair after all..

How painful it was.

Olive’s clear eyes were quickly covered with a layer of crystal fog. She began to struggle, “Elvis, let go of me first. I’m done showering. You should go take a shower.”

“Take a shower?” Elvis looked down at her with a sly smile, “Why should I shower? Olive, what do you invite me to do tonight?”

Olive, *…*

he didn’t understand. He is a bad guy, his head is full

confused, clearly teasing her. Olive’s

bit her red lips, stood on tiptoes, and hastily

grabbed. Elvis changed from passive to active, pinching her red lips

body

she didn’t like him

death, she was psychologically haunted. Moreover, she had just woken up, her body hadn’t yet recovered.

“Don’t be afraid. Leave everything

her not to be afraid

said

trembled in terror. She didn’t understand the

lips brushing over her soft red lips, then thrusting inside and provoking her to dance with

looked at him like that. He indulged in this kiss with his beautiful eyes closed, every bit of his obsession

gentle yet strong kiss made her stiff body quickly soften, and she fell

as if he wanted to dissolve her in his blood,

tomato. She said, “No need. Take a bath

He half smiled,

short and powerful, and

red and then white, and her wet eyes stared

still hiding in the closet, waiting for her to turn off the lights, and then

to cooperate and never

raised his hand, his large palm threading through Olive’s dark hair, stroking it

he was just getting intimate with her, but Olive was startled because she knew he had

visible to the naked eye,

the other

worry about anything else. You just need to take a bath with me.” He pushed her against the corner of

she couldn’t even

to talk, but Elvis let go of her hand, and in the next second,

two entered the

bathroom, Olive was placed under the shower. She wasn’t ready yet, so she

suddenly pressed against her shoulder and pushed her