Chapter 598 Next time, don’t go out and seduce men

Olive didn’t know what was going on outside. She walked to the bathroom door, raised her hand and knocked.

Just then a deep, magnetic voice said, “Come in.”

Olive put her thin white hand on the doorknob, pushed it open.

Elvis’ tall handsome figure was standing in front of the sink, his slender fingers reaching up to unbutton his shirt.

The two buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his se xy collarbone. Olive glanced at it, quickly averted her gaze, coughed and said, “Mr. Augustine, it’s not good for you to sleep here tonight, okay?”

Elvis glanced at her in the mirror. Her slender figure was standing at the door, her small face tilted, as if not looking at him to avoid suspicion, but he saw half of her face, beautiful and gentle. From this angle, her petite face was unnaturally red.

She came to chase him away.

“Is there something wrong with me sleeping here?” He asked back.

He knew why!

“Mr. Augustine, do you think it’s good for a lonely man and a widow to be in the same room?”

“Oh, are you afraid… I will sleep with you?”

Was she afraid he would sleep with her?

Hearing these words, Olive quickly turned her head to look at him. She blushed, raised her eyelids, “Mr. Augustine, don’t tell me you don’t want to sleep with me?”

Elvis’ movements were non-stop. He continued to slowly unbutton his shirt, replying, “Yes, but I don’t like forcing others. Even if I want to, I want you to voluntarily sleep with me.”

“Ha ha,” Olive pursed her red lips with a smile, “It’s always good to have a dream, Mr. Augustine. Just wait.”

Yes, she is arrogant.

She is his little cat.

that woman outside for you, and I can be considered

without you, I will handle it

bit of clarity, her clear eyebrows were alluring more because of her intelligence and composure. Elvis glanced at her, “Is

“What?”

seduce her

“No…”

taking off his white shirt, “Do you

thinking she’d noticed a hint of vanity in

don’t go out and

look innocent on the outside, but deep inside…

clenched into fists. Although the fat woman said these

“Elvis, you…”

The man

of the

he actually threw the shirt

white shirt on her head, staring at the man with

at her loose hair, her clear and watery

a cat’s claw scratching

go out to flirt with men, the punishment won’t

What a madman!

you met Mr. Mahone this afternoon, and I never spoke to him. How

story of Mr. Mahone. She didn’t seduce Mr. Mahone,

pictures, Mr. Mahone

showing her charm to him. Three years later, she doesn’t need to wiggle her fingers anymore, those men will become

his thumb and index finger on the metal belt, glanced at the woman with his long, narrow eyes, and said two

What?

This is her room!

is he giving her orders with the tone

“Elvis!”

his handsome eyebrows, his narrow eyes revealing a bit of a grown man’s demeanor, “I know you want to look at me, so I’ll show you

he “clicked” once, removing the belt around

a small

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