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.”

listen to me in the

“Yes.”

with her response, hence, he

away, but Damien had already pushed her

on her bath towel.

“Damien,

said, “I think

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

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

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901 Bo Good,

a cigarette.

while, he returned to the room. The woman was already asleep and her

beside the bed and looked at her, then lifted the

her.

around her soft waist

It was as bright and

red lips. The

she did not resist and allowed him take what he

At this

Joyce purred as if she

let go of her and

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

muscles in his body tensed up. After so many years, only she

He whispered her name into

—

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

did not understand what

Like a little bird in a cage, she was always curious about

leveling up to fight monsters and become

a while, she suddenly felt like having a

the world’s most perfect

she went to steal

However, something unexpected happened.

hotel room, she was lying on the

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

to do, so he leaned

for a long time. He seemed to particularly like