Chapter 242 Sweet Time (3)

Olive immediately wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed his neck.

Elvis held her waist with his hands and made her sit on his thigh.

“Look at me.” Elvis’s domineering voice sounded.

Olive retracted slowly from his neck and stared into his serious face.

“Olive, don’t arouse me, okay? My condition isn’t very good. Even if I don’t say it, you should know that I can’t dare to want you, so don’t play with me this way. You don’t have a future with me.” Elvis spoke calmly.

“I know, Mr. Augustine. But I’ll save you.”

“You can’t save me.” Elvis argued softly.

Olive shook her head and smiled at him.

“I can save you, but you still need to wait for a few more days. Please bear with me for a few days. I really want to be with you.”

This had to be the greatest selfish decision that Olive had taken. She knew that he was not in good health, but she couldn’t save him immediately because she wanted to be with him.

“Olive…”

Olive quickly interrupted him,

“Mr. Augustine, why are you not being so enthusiastic about me anymore? You were not like this before. You think that I’m not attractive anymore, right?”

Elvis quickly sat up. He leaned his stiff back against the head of the bed and hugged her into his

arms.

“Mrs. Augustine, I’m so fascinated by you. You have no clue.”

but after him and Olive had chatted

girl in his arms opened her eyes and hugged

opened his eyes. He had slept for about five or six hours and

that there was someone lying on his chest. It wasn’t a dream. Olive was really on

Some of her hair was tucked behind her ears, revealing her small white earlobe. Olive was wearing a

regained his consciousness. His eyes instantly

his breathe and used

called

Olive’s e

were filled with tears. When she saw that he was awake,

“Mr. Augustine, it hurts.”

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He said in a h oa

“Do you know what

you did?”

went

his eyes. All of his self-control was instantly

rolled over and pushed her down. The duo slept in each other’s arms until

grip on

tightened his Olive, and Olive let out

Augustine, don’t sleep anymore.

The afternoon sun had seeped in through the window, and had lit

life, he had never slept in

her back against

are you feeling

his grip

satisfy you enough? Do you still want me

her hand in

to be falling apart. I need some

had taken the initiative to

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