The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

With a bang. Dutton fell onto the soft carpet.

Joyce felt the pain when she saw Dutton fall. She was afraid that he would wake up from the fall, so she pulled out her slender legs and ran over to ascertain that he had indeed fallen asleep again.

Realizing that he had really not woken, Joyce breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a big, well-defined palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist and pulled hard. She fell on the man’s strong thigh.

Damien sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his palm and slapped her strong butt.

The crisp slap sound echoed throughout the room.

He actually sp anked her a ss!

Throughout her existence on earth, she had never been sp anked!

She was such a legendary figure that no one dared to spa nk her.

At this age, she got sp anked.

The hot pain from her buttocks made her pale skin boil.

At this moment, Damien’s low-pitched voice sounded, with a stern reprimand. “Are you going to be good in the future?”

This per vert!

He had really changed!

“Damien, don’t hit me, let me go!” Joyce struggled hard.

As soon as she struggled, her buttocks swayed.

“Twist your butt again!” He slapped her again.

Only then did Joyce realize how ambiguous their position was. She was on his sturdy thigh like a little girl, who was accepting his lesson.

“Damien, let me get up first.”

“Will you be obedient?”

“Yes.”

to

“Yes.”

her response, hence, he released his grip from her

had already pushed her onto

on her bath towel.

“Damien, what are

casually said, “I think we should

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

of the night, Joyce was so tired that she fell asleep. Damien stood on the balcony and

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a cigarette.

to the room. The woman was already asleep and her

at her, then lifted the blanket and went to bed, sleeping

her.

stretched out his strong arms around her soft waist and turned her

looked at her little face. It was as bright and scorching as it was many years

frowned and kissed her red lips. The kiss was

resist and allowed him take what

At this

as if she was about

of her

in his ears, and Joyce did not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His

many years, only she could make him

whispered her name

—

born to be the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother would always tell her that Visionary was

not understand what

sit on the swing with the maid pushing behind her. Like a little bird in a cage, she was always curious about the outside

escaped, leveling up to fight monsters and become a

she suddenly felt like having

the world’s most perfect gene, and that was

night, she went to steal Damien’s

However, something unexpected happened.

she was lying on the big soft bed, and

delicate body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him and wanted to hide, but he covered her

he leaned over and pursed her