The Substitute Bride Doted by My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 901 Be Good, Be Obedient

With a bang. Dutton fell onto the soft carpet.

Joyce felt the pain when she saw Dutton fall. She was afraid that he would wake up from the fall, so she pulled out her slender legs and ran over to ascertain that he had indeed fallen asleep again.

Realizing that he had really not woken, Joyce breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, a big, well-defined palm reached over and grabbed her slender wrist and pulled hard. She fell on the man’s strong thigh.

Damien sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched out his palm and slapped her strong butt.

The crisp slap sound echoed throughout the room.

He actually sp anked her a ss!

Throughout her existence on earth, she had never been sp anked!

She was such a legendary figure that no one dared to spa nk her.

At this age, she got sp anked.

The hot pain from her buttocks made her pale skin boil.

At this moment, Damien’s low-pitched voice sounded, with a stern reprimand. “Are you going to be good in the future?”

This per vert!

He had really changed!

“Damien, don’t hit me, let me go!” Joyce struggled hard.

As soon as she struggled, her buttocks swayed.

“Twist your butt again!” He slapped her again.

Only then did Joyce realize how ambiguous their position was. She was on his sturdy thigh like a little girl, who was accepting his lesson.

“Damien, let me get up first.”

“Will you be obedient?”

“Yes.”

“Will you listen to me in the future?”

“Yes.”

Damien was satisfied with her response, hence, he released his grip from her body.

Joyce wanted to run away, but Damien had already pushed her onto the bed and reached out to tug

on her bath towel.

Joyce immediately protected herself, “Damien, what are you doing?”

Damien casually said, “I think we should try again tonight.”

What?

“Mr. Robert…”

In the middle of the night, Joyce was so tired that she fell asleep. Damien stood on the balcony and lit —

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a cigarette.

After a while, he returned to the room. The woman was already asleep and her breathing became shallow.

He stood beside the bed and looked at her, then lifted the blanket and went to bed, sleeping beside

her.

Joyce slept on her back. He stretched out his strong arms around her soft waist and turned her over, making her face him.

He looked at her little face. It was as bright and scorching as it was many years ago.

Damien frowned and kissed her red lips. The kiss was so good that he deepened it.

In her sleep, she did not resist and allowed him take what he wanted.

At this

s moment, Joyce purred as if she was about to wake up.

Damien quickly let go of her and pretended to fall asleep.

There was no sound in his ears, and Joyce did not wake up. Damien opened his eyes again. His big palm shuttled through her hair. He lifted his body, and kissed her face. He was intoxicated.

The muscles in his body tensed up. After so many years, only she could make him feel so wonderful.

“Joyce.” He whispered her name into her ear.

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Joyce had a very long dream. She was born to be the princess of Visionary. Her foster mother would always tell her that Visionary was her responsibility. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.

She did not understand what responsibility was.

She liked to sit on the swing with the maid pushing behind her. Like a little bird in a cage, she was always curious about the outside world.

Later, she escaped, leveling up to fight monsters and become a legend.

After a while, she suddenly felt like having a child.

So, she found the world’s most perfect gene, and that was Damien.

That night, she went to steal Damien’s genes.

However, something unexpected happened.

In the hotel room, she was lying on the big soft bed, and Damien was kissing her.

Damien’s tall and straight body pressed her soft and delicate body into an incomparably ambiguous position. She looked at him and wanted to hide, but he covered her ear and said, “Be good.”

She didn’t know what to do, so he leaned over and pursed her red lips.

He kissed her for a long time. He seemed to particularly like kissing.

There was a sweet feeling in her mouth. At this moment, her small hand was held by him. His slender fingers shuttled in and slowly intertwined with hers.

He asked, “What’s your name?”

She was inexplicably startled and fled.

Joyce opened her eyes.

It was already the next morning.

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The dazzling morning light came in through the layers of gauze.

Last night, Damien had appeared in her dream.

Joyce moved and wanted to stand up, hut at this moment, she realized that she was still tightly hugged into a warm and sturdy chest. She looked up and Damien’s handsome face magnified in her line of sight.

He did not leave, but hugged her to sleep all night.

Joyce raised her finger and gently stroked his flawless facial features. He was really handsome.

Author’s daily story.

Alpha and Annabelle got married in their fourth year. He fulfilled his promise.

Annabelle wore a white wedding dress. The moment she walked on the red carpet, she looked at everyone who stared admiringly at her.

The sweetness of this life was beautiful, but she felt that it was still not enough. A little reminiscence of the painful love in the past life still made her safe.

Soon, a person appeared.

It was a middle-aged man. He was a man in his fifties, who was wearing a gray thin sweater. Ile was standing alone in the hallway.

That was Mr. Augustine from the previous life.

Annabelle looked at his lonely back and instantly burst into tears.

This was her love.