The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Elvis couldn’t admit that he was greedy for her body.

He leaned down and kissed her hair. The sweet fragrance on her body fascinated him. “Shall I help you apply the sanitary napkin?”

Olive was stunned. A man like him who ruled the world, would also condescend to help a girl fix her sanitary napkins?

“Mmm, no need…” Olive replied.

“Then do you want me to help you wash?”

“Wash what?” she asked.

“Wash my underwear?”

An image flashed through Olive’s mind. She imagined her panties being washed and rubbed in his palm. She was embarrassed.

“I don’t want you to wash my panties!” She blushed and refused, but she felt happy that the mant beside her was quiet caring-

Elvis used his thin lips to rub against her face. “Olive, aren’t you thinking

Olive’s face turned red, she asked in confusion. “What?”

too much?” he asked.

“It’s not just your underwear that needs to be washed. Could it be that you don’t want to take a shower, I can help you…”

It took Olive a few seconds to understand what he meant. He didn’t want to help her wash her panties. Instead, he wanted to bathe her.

The sweetness from earlier was gone. She quickly bounced off the bed and sat up, smashing her small fist on him.

Elvis wrapped her fist in his palm and smiled, “Sometimes it’s self-indulgent to think too much. Your underwear is stained with blood. If you want to lose it, I’ll buy you a new one.”

dumbfounded. This was the first time she had ever seen a

underwear. Shall I

stood by the bedside. He looked at her. seriously and stretched out his big palm, “Do you want me to wash the panties? It’s not impossible, but you

blushed. She admitted defeat, she would never be Elvis’s

answered with practical actions. She jumped off the bed and ran into

didn’t want to be fooled

took a shower and changed into

was sitting upright on the edge of

in time. I got you lemon warm

she frowned in disdain She didn’t like to drink

head of the bed, then wrapped one arm around her slender waist and stuffed a warm hot water into her hand. He said softly, “Hold your nose and

reluctantly took

I won’t drink it

looked at her delicate appearance, “Honey, drink more,”

pushed his big palm away. “I’m not drinking it anymore.

reached out and covered

Elvis ended the deep kiss. He whispered, “It’s

tried to push him away, but Elvis took a mouthful

Soon, the taste of lemon water filled her mouth, but it was more of a healthy and clean breathe. D amn it, he

then he placed the empty cup on the bed table. “In the future, if

advantage of me!” she muttered with a frown, as she tried to vomit the lemon water. Her two small hands grabbed

at

ski pped a beat. Only then did she realize that she shouldn’t have

hugged her stomach. “My stomach is uncomfortable.

her stomach with his big palm. He warned in a

didn’t, it was

take advantage of you? Hold on, I don’t