Chapter 533
Chapter 533
Chapter 533 Does it hurt? Bear it. It was so scary. Aunty Layla thought. Forget it, she won’t mind menopause! With Olive’s care, Lil’ Nathan quickly fell asleep. Olive returned to her room and took a hot shower, but soon she discovered that she didn’t have her pajamas. She dried the drops of water on her body, then wrapped herself in a large towel to go outside. She stood in front of the dressing table, using a hair dryer to dry her long wet hair. At this moment, “Ding”, her cell phone rang, and a message arrived. Elvis sent it, with a few simple words, very directly, “Are you coming or should 17′′ Olive’s slender eyelashes trembled and she didn’t reply to texts. It was only then that she realized Elvis had sent her a text an hour ago, “Have you showered yet?” It was just past seven o’clock, wasn’t he working in the study? Aunty Layla and Nathan were still awake but he sent that message. Olive used her white teeth to lightly bite her red lips, and at this time, a soft door opened in her ear. “Clack”, the door to the room opened. Olive was startled. She turned her head, and quickly saw a tall and handsome figure at the door. Elvis came. Olive didn’t expect him to come so soon. She was taken aback. At this moment, Elvis with long legs walked over. He finished taking a bath, too, wearing navy blue silk pajamas, his whole body wafting with the scent of refreshing, wet bathing water. Elvis stopped in front of her, looking her up and down. She was wrapped in a large towel, revealing a pink swan neck, delicate collarbones, shiny shoulders, long wet hair falling down, and glowing white skin. She’s a charming little temptress who just finished her bath. She was only wrapped in a towel, and Elvis’s sullen and impatient brow softened a little. That seemed to please him.
He took the hair dryer in her hand and threw it on the vanity, then he grabbed her slender arm and pulled her into his lap. Olive stood unsteadily, directly into his lap. His arm was like a bronze wall, extremely hard. She only felt a lot of pain when she touched it. “Who told you to bathe Nathan?” At this moment, above her head came an annoyed voice questioning her. What? Olive looked up at him with clear eyes. Elvis pursed his thin lips, saying, “Nathan is a boy, his body is developing. Is it appropriate for you to bathe him?” H Olive’s pupils shrank. What was he saying? She said, “Nathan is still a child… “He’s a child, so what? Olive, remember that men and women are not the same. You can’t bathe him in the future! If you like to bathe others, why don’t you bathe me? We’ll bathe together!” Olive didn’t understand his pulse at all. She reached out her small hand and pressed it against his strong chest. “Elvis, let me go first… hmm!” Elvis bent his head to kiss her. Olive didn’t have time to prepare, her mind went blank, and she passively kissed him. She had felt his impatience, now he was impatient biting her red lips. “Elvis…” Elvis grabbed her slim waist and pushed her back. Olive felt that she hit the dressing table, and everything on the table rolled onto the carpet. Just as she was about to struggle. Elvis gently lifted her up and carried her directly onto the dressing table, his slender fingers threading through the hair that fell to her cheekbones. He held her beautiful red face. With a sharp look in his eyes, he looked at her fiercely, as if he wanted to sce through her heart. He asked, “Did Derrick call you?”
He was actually tracking her cell phone! “Why are you looking at me like that? Afraid I’ll hurt your Derrick?” Elvis drew a mocking and cruel curve on his thin lips, “Then you’d better tell him to hide. Run away to survive. If he angers me, I’ll smash him… to ashes.” Olive’s heart sank. Elvis like this scared her. His hatred for her and Derrick was ingrained in his bones. Maybe he believed that she and Derrick were actually having an affair. Elvis’s kiss fell on her cheek, then down…. Olive wanted to move, but the man’s h oar se and menacing warning sounded in her ear, “If you move again, believe it or not, I’ll tie you up.” His deep narrow eyes were already covered with blood red, the seeds of hatred buried in his heart, and the burning passion now made him look a little more bloodthirsty. Olive dared not move, because she didn’t doubt his words. He would really tie her up. Elvis tore the towel off her body, then his thin lips pressed against her snow-wh ite ears, h oa rse ly asking her, “Aren’t you and Derrick a husband and wife? Have you slept together in the last three years? How did you do that?” Olive reached out her small hand and grasped his strong arm. Many mothers after giving birth are not in good health, which will directly affect their married life later. They are very timid and resistant. But Elvis wouldn’t let her go, and soon the pain hit, and Olive’s fingernails quickly drew some blood on Elvis’s arm. Elvis hastily closed his eyes to hide the red light in his eyes, buried his hot handsome face in her hair, and whispered in satisfaction: “No wonder… the boss in the Emperor’s Club said you were a virgin. Could it be Derrick…? No.” Olive’s beautiful little face turned red and then white. A few men in the Emperor’s Club actually discussed her shamelessly and obscenely! Olive suffered for a while but still felt the pain. She looked up at him with teary eyes, begging, “Elvis, it hurts…” Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.
Elvis hugged her soft waist and said cruelly, “Does it hurt? Dear it.” Aunty Layla woke up for a drink at night and stopped in front of Olive’s door as she passed by because she heard a commotion inside. 11:5 The Substitute Bride: Chuteil by My Billica Husband 1061.79 Chapter 533 Does it hurt? Bear in. Olive’s weak voice carried a broken cry, “Elvis… Elvis…” Soon, the man’s h oar se gasp came out: “It’s a summoning. I was almost summoned by you!” Aunty Layla was taken aback. As someone who had been there, she had seen the trick between her master and Miss Hart, but she hadn’t expected that the two of them would… sleep together so quickly. If the little master knew that his father and his teacher were dating, how would he handle it? It’s getting dark. With his physical strength… he’s so crazy. Anyway, Aunty Layla was a se rvant, unable to participate in the master’s affairs, so she hurriedly returned to her room. In the room, Elvis let go of Olive…