The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 743 Be honest!

Elvis couldn’t admit that he was greedy for her body.

He leaned down and kissed her hair. The sweet fragrance on her body fascinated him. “Shall I help you apply the sanitary napkin?”

Olive was stunned. A man like him who ruled the world, would also condescend to help a girl fix her sanitary napkins?

“Mmm, no need…” Olive replied.

“Then do you want me to help you wash?”

“Wash what?” she asked.

“Wash my underwear?”

An image flashed through Olive’s mind. She imagined her panties being washed and rubbed in his palm. She was embarrassed.

“I don’t want you to wash my panties!” She blushed and refused, but she felt happy that the mant beside her was quiet caring-

Elvis used his thin lips to rub against her face. “Olive, aren’t you thinking

Olive’s face turned red, she asked in confusion. “What?”

too much?” he asked.

“It’s not just your underwear that needs to be washed. Could it be that you don’t want to take a shower, I can help you…”

It took Olive a few seconds to understand what he meant. He didn’t want to help her wash her panties. Instead, he wanted to bathe her.

The sweetness from earlier was gone. She quickly bounced off the bed and sat up, smashing her small fist on him.

Elvis wrapped her fist in his palm and smiled, “Sometimes it’s self-indulgent to think too much. Your underwear is stained with blood. If you want to lose it, I’ll buy you a new one.”

Olive was dumbfounded. This was the first time she had ever seen a man who would spend a lot of money on clothing.

and Mr. Augustine will buy me new underwear. Shall I say thank you?” Olive

stood by the bedside. He looked at her. seriously and stretched out his big palm, “Do you

She admitted defeat,

jumped off the bed and

didn’t want to be fooled by

into clean clothes before

room, Elvis was sitting upright on the edge of

I

onto the bed and sniffed

Solutiote Bride: Tvind

Chapter 43 Be hones!!!

to drink lemon

one arm around her slender waist and stuffed a warm hot water into her hand. He said softly, “Hold

pouted and reluctantly

hard to drink. I won’t drink it

appearance, “Honey, drink more,” he

palm away. “I’m not drinking it anymore. Do you know how unpleasant this

reached out and covered her lips with

ended the deep kiss. He whispered, “It’s not that

hands pressed against Elvis’s strong chest and she tried to push him away, but Elvis took a mouthful of

him, and there was no room for resistance. Soon, the taste of lemon water filled her mouth,

content into her mouth, then he placed the empty cup on the bed table. “In the future, if you want me to

a frown, as she tried to

stared at her

Only then did she realize

stomach. “My stomach is

her stomach with his big palm. He warned

it was

to take advantage

him a message for several days. Olive did not dare to move,

head and kissed her