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 me

“Yes.”

her response, hence, he released his grip from

wanted to run away, but Damien had already pushed her

on her bath towel.

immediately protected herself, “Damien, what

“I think we should

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

of the night, Joyce was so tired that

Subtier Bride: Hound

901 Bo Good,

a cigarette.

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

then lifted the blanket and went to

her.

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

as bright

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

not resist and allowed him take what he

At this

if

of her and

not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His big palm shuttled through her

After so many years, only she could make him feel

her name into

—

dream. She was born to be the princess of

did not understand what responsibility

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

leveling up to fight monsters and become

suddenly felt like having

most perfect gene, and that

night, she went to

However, something unexpected happened.

on the big soft bed,

delicate body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him

do, so he leaned over and