The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 901 Be Good, Be Obedient

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.”

with her response, hence, he released his grip from

pushed her onto the

on her bath towel.

protected herself, “Damien, what

casually said, “I think

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

tired that she fell asleep.

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901 Bo Good, Be

a cigarette.

room. The woman

then lifted the blanket and went

her.

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

looked at her little face. It was as bright and

red lips. The kiss was so good

sleep, she did not resist and allowed him take what he

At this

as if she

her

no sound in his ears, and Joyce did not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His big palm shuttled

so many years, only

her

—

very long dream. She was born to be the princess of Visionary.

did not understand what

liked to sit on the swing with the maid pushing behind her. Like

to fight

suddenly felt like

most perfect gene, and that was

night, she went to

However, something unexpected happened.

she was lying on the

incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him and wanted to hide, but he covered her ear and said,

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

a long time. He seemed to particularly like