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.

night was so quiet that they could hear each

lowered his eyes and

was different from the previous one. He kissed her softly but strongly, hot lips brushing

She hesitated and began to respond to him. She is like green fruit, iminature, but sweet and delicate, making one want to take

arms around her slender waist and rubbed

of them had already done that kind of intimacy, and his slight

selises.

“Don’t…”

hand and pressed it

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not

with

about this. Be careful to die in bed!”

pursed his thin lips and said h oar se ly: “If

slender body quickly

staring at her. Both of them thought about her taking

sleepy. I want to sleep. Olive

his arms, and

lips brushed

man kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate love

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

softened, and she closed

The next morning.

this morning, the sky is clear and the

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

was healed, Elvis stood up, used his long

is now half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair of black pants underneath,

the material was unpretentious,

jade he carried with him and gave it

mature and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either a big boss or a tycoon, so he served him

your rescue may bet delayed for a day or two. You and your wife can stay here. I will go

“Your wife” is Olive.

change of heart, nodding his head: “Then thank you

The doctor left.

out of the cabin and

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