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.”

response, hence, he

pushed her onto the bed and reached out to

on her bath towel.

immediately protected herself, “Damien, what are you

casually said, “I think we should try again

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

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

Subtier Bride:

Bo Good,

a cigarette.

he returned to the room. The woman was

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

her.

stretched out his strong arms around her soft waist and turned her over, making her

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

frowned and kissed her red lips. The kiss was so good that

sleep, she did not resist and allowed him

At this

as if she was about

her and pretended

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

muscles in his body tensed up. After so many years, only she could make him feel so

her name into

—

a very long dream. She was born to be the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother

did not understand what

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

she escaped, leveling up to fight

while, she suddenly felt like having a

found the world’s most perfect gene, and that

she went to steal

However, something unexpected happened.

room, she was lying on the big soft bed, and Damien was kissing

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

he leaned over