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.”

response, hence, he released his grip from

pushed her onto the bed and reached

on her bath towel.

herself, “Damien, what are

said, “I think we should try

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

so tired that

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a cigarette.

a while, he returned to the room. The

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

her.

strong arms around her soft waist and turned her

face. It was as

and kissed her red lips. The kiss

resist and allowed him

At this

Joyce purred as if

quickly let go of her and pretended to fall

and Joyce did not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His big palm shuttled through her hair.

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

whispered her

—

be the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother would always tell her that Visionary was

not understand

with the maid pushing behind her. Like a little bird in a

she escaped, leveling up to fight monsters

a while, she suddenly felt like having a

the world’s most perfect gene, and that was

she went to

However, something unexpected happened.

was lying on the big soft bed,

her soft and delicate body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him and wanted to hide, but he covered her ear

do, so he

for a long time. He seemed to particularly like