Chapter 742 Are You Lying?

Olive’s small hand was pulled by Elvis, her face flushed red and she looked shy.

The lady at the front desk was stunned. She had been in the industry for so many years, and she had never seen any man or woman before.

“Sir, who is this little girl? I shouldn’t pry, but I’m just making sure that the law isn’t violated.”

Elvis frowned. “What do you mean?”

“Do you still need me to clarify this? There are many perverted men who like to attack little girls.”

Elvis’s face darkened. For the first time in his life, he had been referred to as a pervert!

At this moment, the front desk lady looked at Olive, her eyes full of encouragement, “Little girl, if you were forced, then blink.”

Olive shivered. At this moment, she felt that her hand was aching. It was Elvis who pinched her small hand.

“Olive, tell her who I am!”

“Miss, you misunderstood. He’s my husband,” Olive replied calmly.

Hearing her reply, Elvis expression quickly calmed. He held her soft little hand and pinched it lovingly.

The lady at the front desk opened her mouth in surprise. Only then did she realize that she had made a mess, and she hastily assigned them a room.

At the entrance of the room, Elvis opened the door. He looked at the little woman beside him and said in a low voice, “Go in.”

Although Olive had already given birth to triplets, she was still as shy as a young girl

had never

be

Olive walked in.

with a “click“, the door behind her

first…” Olive struggled, as she tried to break free. from Elvis,

Elvis’s

s thin line

her face and he kissed her hard, then he moved to her neck. “You’ll wash later.” “No, I

bed in the room, and then his sharp fingers came to his shirt. He unbuttoned the buttofis one after another, and then leaned over

looked at him with watery

bit her lips seductively, and then he said in a low voice, “It’s said that a woman’s body is the most honest. Now

tugged at her dress.

be

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742 Are You Lying!

gentle. Don’t

two of them had not been together for a long time. How could she

a surge of hot fluid rushing

big palm and shouted for him to stop, “Mr.

at her, and

on my period,” Olive whispered

stared at her with his narrow eyes, “Are

Olive nodded

on my period. I won’t

his lips. A few seconds later,

at the chandelier above his head, then he raised his hand to cover his eyes, “Olive,

felt that her period had come at the wrong time.

you don’t care about me, you only care about your personal affairs.”

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