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.”

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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.”

something important, I’m not in a relationship. Men are just a tool for to reproduce with. I can

turned gloomy. Without uttering a word, he glared at her, then he

was wrong with

be that he was

bad temper. And he was like

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study. Sure enough, work was something he was

got up and

soft and feminine woman. It was completely different from the cold

a shower. Please help me with the lotion.” Joyce instructed, as she

a pretty

on a rattan chair by the

his eyes fell on her, and

like the finest suet. Her buttocks were raised, and he could see its perfectly outlined shape through her dress. Any man

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

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Now that her slender arms were under the pillow, even her voice had become a bit

Damien walked over.

lazily on the rattan chair

sound of approaching footsteps, she said, “Hey, the lotion is on the bed table, help me get

out and picked

poured the lotion into his palm and gently massaged

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

breathing tightened. His bulging throat rolled

romantic night many years ago had brought him an unspeakable happiness, and he had never

of herself. As a doctor, she still had some more private ways

two broad palms covered her beautiful back and gently massaged it

covered with a thin layer of calluses, but the