Chapter 512 Elvis, do you still love me?

Elvis’s eyes darkened.

At this time, the bosses around laughed and said:

“Mr. Augustine, you are really powerful. You made the little beauty scared.”

“How about this? Little beauty, in order not to lose too badly, you can admit defeat to Mr. Augustine, saying “I lost’. You have such a beautiful voice, it’s even better to say ‘I lost.”

“Look, Mr. Augustine brought his new favorite Hazel here. Miss Hazel is a new singer with a beautiful voice, where do you put Miss Hazel? She will be jealous.”

“There’s a chance to let Little Beauty and Miss Hazel compare their voices to see who sounds better.”

These bosses were becoming more and more unscrupulous, and they were all booing and talking.

Olive picked up the billiards stick, saying. Thank you for your kindness, I won’t accept defeat. Until the end, let’s see who wins and who loses!”

Speaking of which, Olive pointed the billiards stick in her hand to the colored ball. This ball was very important. If she can hit the heart, then she can defeat Elvis.

Elvis saw her refusing to admit defeat, and she was now aiming for the colored ball, concentrating her mind on it, a beautiful strand of hair falling out and tangling around her rosy neck, her serious and attentive figure particularly dazzling

Elvis stepped forward on his long legs to Olive’s back, the hatred in his heart slowly overflowing. He couldn’t help but raise his hand, slapping Olive’s hot butt.

“Bam.” the crunchy sound of a hand slapping the butt echoed throughout the billiards room.

Who would have thought that Elvis would step up and

When her butt radiated a burning pain, her

was

What is he doing?

Is he crazy?

raised her eyes and gave the mastermind a hard

bullied by him. He was in a very good mood. He raised his heroic sword brows, revealing the frivolity and evil charm of a man in his thirties

Elvis’s intentions for Olive, then they had been fooling around for so many

lot about Olive, and that’s naked and

Elvis is aggressively interfering and taking

the vanity of Elvis. He wore a handmade shirt and trousers, a luxury watch on his wrist, a belt around his waist… all of these items were over a million. That’s a symbol of his current status and wealth. But who would have thought that he would act like a scu mbag seriously? He is

here. They all see her as

mean?” Olive raised her

her soft, boneless hand from behind,

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Eis, do you

how vague this position was. The more Olive was annoyed, she twisted her waist like a water snake wanting to get out of

firmer and thicker, and even his arms

by him again and humiliated by

domineering force to hug her slender body into his chest, his thin lips fell to her snow-white earlobes, and warned

virtually frozen, and she had never been in contact with any man. Now a layer of blush quickly spread over

what exactly do you want

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