Chapter 910 Marry Me.

What did he say?

She was to warm his bed and sleep with him?

Joyce looked at him in shock. When did he become so bad? Who was it that made him bad?

“I don’t want it!” Joyce quickly rejected, “Damien, you have a lot of maids. Just pick one to warm your bed, and sleep with!”

There were so many maids in his private villa, who were willing to serve him.

Damien knew that she didn’t care about him. Just now, she had put a woman in his room, and now, she couldn’t wait to put a woman on his bed!

“I don’t want them, I want you. After all, you’re the most expensive one amongst them.”

Joyce was speechless, “I don’t want it! I don’t want it! Damien, I hate you!”

Damien didn’t want to listen to her words.

Joyce’s pupils shrank as she struggled.

At this moment, they were in an extremely ambiguous posture. Her struggles was more like a disguised refusal and a welcome, which provoked Damien to kiss her more urgently.

Joyce angrily opened her mouth and bit the corner of his lips.

She bit him so hard that he bled. The blood from Damien’s mouth quickly spread into their mouths.

her. He supported her with his hands

a woman. You

a serious addiction

Hurry up and

snorted, “Isn’t it your fault that I smell

blinked at him, “Damien, listen to what you’re saying, was

uniform, why then did you let Abelota wear it? When she rushed over to hug me just

froze. What did

you that I asked

“Didn’t you?”

course not. I didn’t. I didn’t let

moment. He also realized that Abelota was probably lying. He looked

lying! Damien, think about it for a moment, what good will it do for me to let Abelota into your room? Do I want to find a stepmother for Olive,

Damien believed her.

Abelota to go into his

immediately felt that the gloomy anger in his chest had dissipated. He raised his eyebrows, “It seems that you care about

very puzzled. Did she act so

his thin lips and smiled, because he had caught her fatal weakness, “But, even if there is no Abelota, there are other women. Olive will still have a stepmother. And I think it’ll

But she didn’t

over and buried his handsome face in her long hair. He took a deep breath.

marry me? If possible,

couldn’t believe her ears, as she stared at him in a daze, What did

thinking about me. I’m a normal man. If I can’t control myself one day, and I can’t refuse the temptations of many

Joyce stood speechlessly.

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