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.

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

back. “Why should

palms on the stone beside her and wrapped Olive in his embrace. He raised his head and kissed her

Olive stiffened.

lips against her soft red lips and

kissed her gently

particularly liked to kiss

how frequent he kissed her,

who could indulge women in every

pushed him

He let go of her red lips and buried his head In her pink

body was

She looked around and saw countless pairs

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this moment, Olive felt a jealous and malicious gaze on her. She looked up and quickly saw

also arrived, she stared jealously at Olive, as if

where she stood, Tiffany could see them sideways. Elvis pressed against Olive’s slender body. and they

eyes wandered on Elvis. The wet long trousers on Elvis’s body vividly outlined his tall and

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

was difficult for a woman to reject

a little red. She

she reached out and nudged Elvis, “Let

and his h oar se voice said, “Hold on for a while,

“You don’t want me

“I’d rather you be surrounded by beautiful

and responded, “Believe in yourself. You

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

her away with her slender arm. He

herself, as she stood

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