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.

to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He could be

little foot back. “Why should I listen to you?

rested his big, articulated palms on the stone beside her and wrapped Olive in his embrace. He raised his head

Olive stiffened.

her soft red lips and

her gently

liked to kiss

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

man who could indulge women in

pushed

her red lips and buried his

body was

vaguely guessed what he was doing. She looked around

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moment, Olive felt a jealous and malicious gaze on her.

jealously at Olive, as if she

them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s slender body. and they

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

was Olive. She wondered why she hadn’t met such

was difficult for a woman to reject such

a little red. She

reached out and nudged Elvis, “Let me go,

his h oar se voice said, “Hold on

he added, “You don’t want me to go to Tiffany,

you be surrounded by beautiful women. In the future, the Palace of Bliss will

to her waist, and responded, “Believe in yourself. You can do

his iron-like arm, trying to break

slender arm. He reprimanded in a h oar se voice, “Go

used her hands and feet to support herself, as she stood up, Immediately she found her

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