The Substitute Bride Doted by My billionaire Husband

Chapter 810 A Nosebleed.

At that time, like some young adults, Damien had watched such movies, but in his case, the woman that was casted was too ugly and quite corrupt. And the man was superimposed on the woman’s body, and his white body made him want to vomit.

From then on, things like that had casted a psychological shadow on him, and he was not be able to allow a woman touch him for many years to come.

Until she appeared.

She was the accident in his life.

His mother was so anxious that she would cry, make trouble and keep bringing women to him.

“Joyce, if you insist that I’ve seen the movie, then I’ve seen one. In that movie, you acted it.”

Joyce looked at his handsome face. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The high-quality fabric perfectly outlined his long and straight back and tight waist. He was a male go d. one that made people scream and go crazy.

It was really difficult for Joyce to imagine that just such a man could be so pure and decent, and that he had not had a single woman in all these years.

All of Mrs. Robert’s suspicions were reasonable. If it was another man, she would still suspect that there was something wrong with his health.

However, Damien’s health was fine!

“President Robert,” Joyce winked at him, “I want to ask you a question. You don’t like me, do you?” Damien stiffened. “What did you say?”

“It’s said that men can’t forget their first woman, not to mention that I’m so beautiful, and we had so much fun that night. So, were you unable to forget me?”

Damien pursed her lips and gazed down at her. “Joyce, being self-motivated is also a disease. I recommend that you get timely treatment.”

me

Joyce was not angry at all, but instead, she heaved a sigh of relief. She patted her chest with her hand, “You scared me to death. For a second, I thought I was indebted to someone romantically.”

a tool for to reproduce with. I can also tease and relieve my boredom. Don’t

face hastily turned gloomy. Without uttering a word,

wrong

be that he

Damien had a bad temper. And he was like a baby who needed to

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work in the study. Sure enough, work was something he

he got up and returned

feminine woman. It was completely different from the cold outside. Because

At this moment, he heard Joyce’s voice, “You’re here. I’ve already taken a shower. Please help me with the lotion.” Joyce

raised his eyes and saw a

had just taken a shower and was lying on a rattan chair by the window. She was wearing a black nightdress with an

pupils shrank, his eyes fell on her, and he could not look

buttocks were raised, and he could see its perfectly outlined shape through her dress. Any man

slightly aroused. But when he saw such a captivating scene, he suddenly felt a surge

what are you

were under the pillow,

Damien walked over.

lazily on the rattan chair with

the lotion is on the bed table, help me

reached out and picked up

into his palm and gently

was soft, as if there were no bones in it.

bulging throat rolled up

night many years ago had brought him an unspeakable happiness, and he had never forgotten about it all

of herself. As a doctor, she still had some more private ways to stay fresh. As long as she was willing, she could

covered her beautiful back and

thin layer of calluses, but the maid’s worked all