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.”

you listen to

“Yes.”

was satisfied with her response, hence, he released his grip from

to run away, but Damien had already pushed her onto the bed and reached out to

on her bath towel.

protected herself, “Damien, what are

think

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

tired that she fell asleep. Damien stood on the

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a cigarette.

a while, he returned to the room. The woman was

then lifted the blanket and

her.

strong arms around her

her little face. It was as bright and scorching as it

her red lips. The kiss was so good that he deepened

sleep, she did not resist and allowed him take

At this

as if

her

did not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His big

his body tensed up. After so many years, only

her name into her

—

the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother would always tell

understand what responsibility

swing with the maid pushing behind her. Like a little

she escaped, leveling up to fight

while, she suddenly felt like having a

she found the world’s most perfect gene, and that

she went to steal Damien’s

However, something unexpected happened.

lying on the big soft bed, and Damien was

tall and straight body pressed her soft and delicate body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him and

he leaned over