Chapter 617 He’s not my husband!

Her slender body bumped into his hard chest, and she was just about to break free when a groan came from above her head.

The wound on his back was being pulled out.

Olive hastily stopped moving. She said, “It’s not my fault, don’t blame me!”

Elvis hugged her. She was wearing a small halter top. He buried his head in her hair and inhaled her scent. After the pain in his back subsided, he smiled h oar sely and said, “What about you harassing

me?”

What the hell?

“Elvis, I’m saving you. If you get a little colder, you’ll die for sure!”

Elvis lowered his eyes and rubbed his dry thin lips on her soft face: “Where did you rub me just now to warm up?”

H ”

“Why are men and women still unequal now? Isn’t it wrong for women to molest men?”

Olive’s face flushed, but she fought back, “President Augustine, you’re really a beast. No matter how cold you are, just rub it and it will warm you up!”

Elvis raised an eyebrow without objection, pulling the blanket over the two of them.

Olive wanted to move, but now she was lying on top of him, which was too intimate.

“Don’t move!” He said.

Olive was stunned.

Elvis hugged her, his deep eyelids filled with fatigue from illness. He held her in his arms. Her body was as soft as jade. He frowned, “Don’t move. Let me hug you.”

Olive’s heart suddenly felt warm. Outside was heavy rain, inside the light flickered faintly. She lay in his lap, listening to the strong beat of his heart, suddenly feeling a little tired and dependent.

Forget it. Tonight, she just needs to hug him to sleep like that.

Olive soft and docile lay on his chest like a kitten.

cold night was so quiet that

lowered his eyes

kissed her softly but strongly,

is like green fruit, iminature, but sweet and delicate, making one want to take a

arms around her slender

already done that kind of

selises.

“Don’t…”

reached out her small hand and pressed it

11:

The Suleu

not my

with scarlet. He asked,

back that you even think about this. Be

thin lips and said h oar se ly: “If I die in bed, I

body quickly

deep and sharp, staring at her. Both

sleepy. I want to sleep. Olive

her into his arms, and he kissed her

brushed her forehead, and Olive

woman’s forehead is the ultimate love

fell silent, Elvis beautiful eyes moving slightly, “Sleep.

stiff body gradually softened, and she closed

The next morning.

sky is

The doctor was amazed and said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got a

on his back was healed, Elvis stood up, used his long slender hand to choose a clean black shirt, and put it

half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair

looked thin, the material was unpretentious, but he

jade he carried

but at a glance recognized this jade pendant. Looking at Elvis’s exceptionally mature and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either

bet delayed for a day or two. You and your wife can stay here.

“Your wife” is Olive.

have any change of heart, nodding his head: “Then

The doctor left.

out of the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255