When Love Becomes a Thing of the Past (Zoey) novel Chapter 640

Chapter 620: Hold Her Little Feet

When he arrived, he attracted all the attention.

Olive felt like she had hit countless darts, and the jealous girls glared at her.

Olive smiled, her bright red mouth peuting, and then she whistled at him again.

Elvis raised his thin lips, and even his handsome face was covered with a smile, “When a woman whistles at a man, it implies that she wants to h ook up with that man. So, do you wanna h ook up with me?”

Olive furrowed her brows and said, “Women only whistle when they see the best young men.”

Elvis looked at her and asked, “What does that mean?”

Knowing that he did not understand what she meant, Olive patiently said, “You’re a duck.”

Elvis stretched out his slender fingers, picked up her little feet from the water, and held them in his palm.

“If I were a duck, then you would never be able to sleep with me, Elvis added.

Olive was speechless, as she frowned at him.

He was really a master at flirting with girls. Olive didn’t know what else he couldn’t do.

He held her snow-white feet in his palm, and his fingertips touched them, they were crisp and itchy.

Olive tried to retract her feet, “What are you doing? Let me go!”

Elvis gently held her little feet and wiped the water droplets off her feet with his shirt.

“The water is cold, don’t play with cold water, go up,” he warned.

Olive’s eye lastics shivered.

He had always been very kind to women. He was gentle, gentlemanly, considerate, sympathetic, and generous. He could be described as a perfect lover.

Olive forcefully pulled her little foot back. “Why should I listen to you? Go away from me!”

Elvis rested his big, articulated palms on the stone beside her and wrapped Olive in his embrace. He raised his head and kissed her lips.

Olive stiffened.

He crushed his lips against her soft red lips and gently kissed her teeth open.

He kissed her gently and forcefully.

Elvis particularly liked to kiss her.

Not only could it be seen from how frequent he kissed her, but also the care and affection he exuded while doing so.

He really was a man who could indulge women in every possible way.

Olive quickly pushed him away.

Elvis didn’t force it. He let go of her red lips and buried his head In her pink neck to take a breathe.

His body was really uncomfortable.

Olive vaguely guessed what he was doing. She looked around and saw countless pairs of eyes. staring at them.

At this moment, Olive felt a jealous and malicious gaze on her. She looked up and quickly saw Tiffany.