The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 239

Chapter 239 Little Vixen!

This was the second time that Olive had washed his underwear. After drying the clothes, Olive looked up at the dried clothes.

When she saw that her underwear and that of Elvis had come very close, she let out a chuckle.

When Olive turned around, she saw Elvis. He was leaning against the wall. And his eyes were glued

to her.

Olive’s face blushed in embarrassment.

“Mr. Augustine, why are you being so impolite? You don’t even have the courtesy to knock before. entering a girl’s room.”

Elvis’s furrowed his brows.

“Oh, is it me who’s being impolite or you? You were just smiling at my underwear just now like a little ny mpho.”

Olive had never lost a war of words, but since she met Elvis, she usually couldn’t win against him.

Olive walked into the bathroom and dropped the bucket. She came out of the bathroom and stood beside the bed.

This was her boudoir. The entire room was filled with the sweet fragrance on her body.

Elvis lifted his long legs and walked over to her.

“Why are you staring at me that way? I feel like you’re treating me like your puppy.” Elvis muttered as he got closer to her..

Olive jumped into his embrace and lugged his waist.

“Mr. Augustine, do you want to be my wolf dog?”

Elvis looked into her eyes and said in a low voice,

suspect that you’re seducing me, although I have

small hands moved down along

the powerful fingers of Elvis. Elvis stared at her darkly and

“Where are you touching?”

the first time that Olive had touched

are you looking at?” Elvis’s deep voice questioned

body, grandma said that you

for this. Otherwise, she wouldn’t have taken the initiative to stick to

Olive’s seductive voice

Augustine, aren’t

question, her palm-sized face

of her and turned around to

firade: Hoted by My Millonal

Chapter 239 Little Wisen!

don’t go!” Olive rushed up

turned around and allowed her run into his embrace. Elvis was

of him. She chuckled and placed her hands on the expensive

up on. Elvis raised his hands and covered his eyes, not wanting

that Elvis was unwilling, Olive withdrew her hands and crawled off him. She lay

the past two days. It was

Olive’s back was facing

did you see? Elvis deep and domineering

an ugly little

utter

me wrong, the little caterpillar I’m talking about is your scar.” Olive

else did you want to see?”

turned to face him, and she kicked

kick. He was strong and her kicks

wrapped his arms around her smooth shoulder. He pulled her over and held her in his arms. His lips were pressed against her long hair and he

Elvis muttered under

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