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.”

listen to

“Yes.”

response, hence, he released his grip from

away, but Damien had already pushed

on her bath towel.

protected herself, “Damien, what are you

said, “I think we should try again

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

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

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a cigarette.

the room. The woman was already asleep and her breathing became

at her, then lifted the blanket and went

her.

his strong arms around her soft waist and

was as bright and scorching as it was

frowned and kissed her red lips. The kiss was so

resist and allowed

At this

as if she was about to

go of her

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

tensed up. After so many years, only she could

whispered her name into her

—

be the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother would always

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

to fight monsters and become a

a while, she suddenly felt like having

world’s most perfect gene,

went to

However, something unexpected happened.

the

body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at

know what to do, so he leaned over and pursed her