Chapter 620: Hold Her Little Feet

When he arrived, he attracted all the attention.

Olive felt like she had hit countless darts, and the jealous girls glared at her.

Olive smiled, her bright red mouth peuting, and then she whistled at him again.

Elvis raised his thin lips, and even his handsome face was covered with a sinile, “When a woman whistles at a man, it implies that she wants to h ook up with that man. So, do you wanna h ook up with me?”

Olive furrowed her brows and said, “Women only whistle when they see the best young men.”

Elvis looked at her and asked, “What does that mean?”

Knowing that he did not understand what she meant, Olive patiently said, “You’re a duck.”

Elvis stretched out his slender fingers, picked up her little feet from the water, and held them in his palm.

“If I were a duck, then you would never be able to sleep with me, Elvis added.

Olive was speechless, as she frowned at him.

He was really a master at flirting with girls. Olive didn’t know what else he couldn’t do.

He held her snow-white feet in his palm, and his fingertips touched them, they were crisp and itchy.

Olive tried to retract her feet, “What are you doing? Let me go!”

Elvis gently held her little feet and wiped the water droplets off her feet with his shirt.

“The water is cold, don’t play with cold water, go up,” he warned.

Olive’s eyelastics shivered.

always been very kind to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He could

“Why should I

his big, articulated palms on the stone beside her and wrapped

Olive stiffened.

red lips and

her gently and

particularly liked to

seen from how frequent he kissed her, but also the care and affection he

who could indulge

quickly pushed him

didn’t force it. He let go of her red lips and buried his head

body was really

looked around and saw countless pairs of eyes. staring at

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and malicious gaze on her. She looked up

jealously at Olive, as if she

Tiffany could see them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s

trousers on Elvis’s body vividly outlined his tall and straight figure. It was a

She wondered why she hadn’t met such a

was difficult for a woman to reject such

turned a little red. She

nudged Elvis, “Let me

voice said, “Hold

added, “You don’t want me to

“I’d rather you be surrounded by beautiful women. In the future, the Palace

to her waist, and responded, “Believe in

Olive began to struggle within his iron-like arm, trying to break free from his

her slender arm. He reprimanded in a h

feet to support herself, as she stood up, Immediately she found her balance, she

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