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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 thinkingOlive’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.“Men buy women jewelry and diamonds, and Mr. Augustine will buy me new underwear. Shall I say thank you?” Olive asked, as she rolled her eyes at him.Elvis knew that she was angry. He quickly stood up and stood by the bedside. He looked at her. seriously and stretched out his big palm, “Do you want me to wash the panties? It’s not impossible, but you need to take it off for me now. I’ll wash it for you.”Olives’s face blushed. She admitted defeat, she would never be Elvis’s opponent.She answered with practical actions. She jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom.She didn’t want to be fooled by him!Olive took a shower and changed into clean clothes before leaving the bathroom.In the room, Elvis was sitting upright on the edge of the bed.“You’re just in time. I got you lemon warm water.”Olive climbed onto the bed and sniffed his nose, as she frowned in disdain She didn’t like to drink lemon water.Elvis leaned his tall body against the head of the bed, then wrapped one arm around her slender waist and stuffed a warm hot water into her hand. He said softly, “Hold your nose and drink it. Drink it and your stomach will feel better.”Olive pouted and reluctantly took two sip.“It’s hard to drink. I won’t drink it anymore.”Elvis looked at her delicate appearance, “Honey, drink more,” he urged.Olive pushed his big palm away. “I’m not drinking it anymore. Do you know how unpleasant this lemon tastes?!Elvis reached out and covered her lips with his.Some seconds later, Elvis ended the deep kiss. He whispered, “It’s not that bad.”Olive’s hands pressed against Elvis’s strong chest and she tried to push him away, but Elvis took a mouthful of lemon water and kissed her again. He fed her deeply and forced her to swallow it.Olive was crushed by him, and there was no room for resistance. Soon, the taste of lemon water filled her mouth, but it was more of a healthy and clean breathe. D amn it, he smelled good.Elvis gently emptied the content into her mouth, then he placed the empty cup on the bed table. “In the future, if you want me to feed you personally, say so.”“You shouldn’t take advantage of me!” she muttered with a frown, as she tried to vomit the lemon water. Her two small hands grabbed the pajamas on his chest.Elvis stared at her darkly.Olive heart ski pped a beat. Only then did she realize that she shouldn’t have said that.She quickly hugged her stomach. “My stomach is uncomfortable. I want to sleep.”Elvis covered her stomach with his big palm. He warned in a low voice, “Be honest, don’t stir up trouble!“I didn’t, it was you… C-hãPT-eRs/FloW/com: text © owner.“When did I try to take advantage of you? Hold on, I don’t understand.”Elvis felt extremely aggrieved. After she left, she did not even send him a message for several days. Olive did not dare to move, she did not dare to provoke him, for fear that he would lose his control.Elvis raised his head and kissed her again.Olive quickly frowned, but she did not dare word, so she could only endure the grievances.At this moment, some abnormal voices suddenly came from the next room.Because the hotel was of low quality, the sound insulation was not good either.Olive shivered as she looked at the man behind her.Elvis’s handsome face had turned dark.He reached out and smashed something against the wall.The voice in the next room quickly became more quiet.Olive couldn’t help it, she smiled.Elvis grabbed her soft waist. “What are you laughing at? Don’t laugh!”“Oh,” Olive held back herself, but after a while, she laughed again.Elvis was about to teach her a lesson, but his phone suddenly rang out.It was so late but someone still called him.“Mr. Augustine, your phone is ringing.”“Don’t worry about it.”Olive looked at him, and then she asked, “Mr. Augustine, is this call from Naomi?” 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- / <![CDATA[ / fpm_start( "true" ); / ]]> / 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. “Men buy women jewelry and diamonds, and Mr. Augustine will buy me new underwear. Shall I say thank you?” Olive asked, as she rolled her eyes at him. Elvis knew that she was angry. He quickly stood up and stood by the bedside. He looked at her. seriously and stretched out his big palm, “Do you want me to wash the panties? It’s not impossible, but you need to take it off for me now. I’ll wash it for you.” Olives’s face blushed. She admitted defeat, she would never be Elvis’s opponent. She answered with practical actions. She jumped off the bed and ran into the bathroom. She didn’t want to be fooled by him! Olive took a shower and changed into clean clothes before leaving the bathroom. In the room, Elvis was sitting upright on the edge of the bed. “You’re just in time. I got you lemon warm water.” Olive climbed onto the bed and sniffed his nose, as she frowned in disdain She didn’t like to drink lemon water. Elvis leaned his tall body against the head of the bed, then wrapped one arm around her slender waist and stuffed a warm hot water into her hand. He said softly, “Hold your nose and drink it. Drink it and your stomach will feel better.” Olive pouted and reluctantly took two sip. “It’s hard to drink. I won’t drink it anymore.” Elvis looked at her delicate appearance, “Honey, drink more,” he urged. Olive pushed his big palm away. “I’m not drinking it anymore. Do you know how unpleasant this lemon tastes?! Elvis reached out and covered her lips with his. Some seconds later, Elvis ended the deep kiss. He whispered, “It’s not that bad.”

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