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, *…*

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

be confused, clearly teasing her. Olive’s pretty little face

stood on tiptoes, and

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

body quickly

course Elvis noticed the changes in her body. Before today, he always thought that she didn’t like him so she refused to

he knows. When she gave birth to three children, narrowly escaping death, she was psychologically haunted. Moreover, she had just woken up, her body hadn’t yet recovered. Elvis regretted having abused

be afraid. Leave everything to

told her not to be afraid and leave everything

also said

understand the

her soft red lips, then thrusting inside and provoking her to

was gentle and respectful. Olive didn’t close her eyes, just looked at him like that. He indulged in this kiss

visual animals, women are emotional animals. His sweet words and gentle yet strong kiss made

hugged her soft body to his chest, rubbing her as if he wanted to dissolve her in his blood, “Olive, let’s take a bath

said, “No need. Take a bath yourself. I’ll be in the

hers. He half smiled, “I

short and powerful, and

face turned red and then white,

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

something. He refuses to cooperate and never gives Clara a chance to

his large palm threading

her, but Olive was startled because she knew he had

the naked eye, and he carefully hid it

the other end now hears a

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

constricted, she couldn’t even

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

two entered

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

against