The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 618

Chapter 618 Please have some self-respect!

How embarrassing!

Could those aunties stop talking?

Olive bowed her head, pretending to be indifferent, and tried to get past him.

However, she sprained her ankle.

“Ah!”

Olive let out a small groan, falling to the side.

“Be careful!”

At this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her slim waist. Elvis pulled her into his lap.

The faces of the two suddenly approached, his sculptural face constantly magnified in her field of

vision.

The two stuck together, their breaths intertwined. He was tall, his temperament was outstanding, and she was delicate and agile, pretty and soft. It was a beautiful picture.

Olive looked at him and her slender eyelashes blinked in ani

moment.

She didn’t know what to say for at

“Ha ha ha,” at this time, the aunt behind her laughed hard, “Miss, we caught you. Don’t you even admit that this is your husband?”

Amidst the laughter of the group of aunts, Olive really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl

into it.

She hurriedly took two steps back, then handed the water basin in her hand to him.

“I’ve washed the clothes, you go and hang the clothes,” said Olive.

After saying that, she returned to the wooden house and started washing the vegetables.

Last night’s heavy rain made them live here for a day or two, so they had to survive and feed themselves.

Elvis set the basin down, his slender fingers pulling out her panties. They were pink cartoon panties, and the girly style was very cute.

He looked at her, asking, “How do I hang these?”

and saw her panties being held by his

really doesn’t know how to hang them. He has never

no one would believe that he would dry a woman’s panties

quickly stood up and sna tched the pantles from his hand, “I’ll do

“Are you

“What do you mean?”

you hang thein here, everyone will know what

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clothesline was right in front of the wooden house door, and

so Olive can’t do

about it just now, but he

it.

turned around and entered the wooden house. She would hang her panties in the

there was a steady sound of footsteps, as if there was a quick

her.

it was Elvis

He followed her.

I your husband or your

voice came from above her head, incredibly

stunned. Why was he

in on her from behind, their clothes rubbing

tiptoe to hang

slightly, his mind flooded with images of him holding her waist last

can you ride on him?” He

turned around, glaring at him, “Elvis, that’s enough. Please have some self-respect!” Elvis reached out and grabbed her beautiful chin, asking, “Self-respect? Last night you kept rubbing against me while riding on me, why

pupils suddenly constricted, and she quickly covered his

has the guts to say anything. Elvis’s narrow, deep eyes were

the country, but in fact, if a man

Elvis gently kissed her delicate

her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and she

a little, his handsome shoulder leaning against

doing? Get out of

him to be such

red as a rose, he

What a thug.

“Don’t touch me…”

She hit his palin.

couldn’t penetrate, he was like a thug bullying her.

so she

in his pockets and gently knocked his head against the

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