The Proxy Bride of the Billionaire Chapter 2545

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Chapter 2545

Now Dexter was cold, and Jolie knew that the best way to warm him in this situation was to use her own b0dy temperature, so she took off her coat and got into his arms with a blushing face.

The current Jolie is absolutely thoughtless, but a girl at this age understands a little bit. If she and Dexter like this are seen by others, then she will have no face.

Dexter quickly felt something in his sleep. He turned aside and pr3ssed Jolie tightly in h!s arms.

Jolie’s blush was almost bleeding, her little hand slid down, landed on the corner of his T-shirt, and slowly lifted up.

He understood, and directly took off h!s own T-shirt, revealing the youthful and powerful chest.

He hugg3d her again.

The two people’s bodies were attached to each other, except for the little white sling that was left on Jolie’s body, which was now tightly attached to each other without any gaps. His body was very cold, and Jolie was amazed when he press3d it up.

Dexter felt the tenderness of the girl. Although they were sl33ping in the cave now, the beauty was in their arms, and the hotbed was like jade, probably so.

Soon, his cold body temperature gradually receded and returned to his normal body temperature.

He has gone from fever.

Great.

Only then did Jolie relax. He had been tossing for a long time with a high fever and then a chill this night, and she was also sleepy.

Jolie closed her eyes.

Dexter had a dream. He dreamed that he was with Mark before. One day Mark mysteriously pulled him into a room, “Dex, I will show you something good.”

Mark inserted an old CD in, and soon a couple of men and women appeared on TV…

At that time, Dexter was in adolescence and had no contact, but people have instincts. Boys matured earlier than girls in love affairs, so Dexter could see at a glance what the men and women were doing.

Later, when the picture changed, Dexter slept on a big bed, and someone called him… Dexter! Dexter!

He opened his eyes, and there was a g!rl sitting on him.

The girl’s lips are red and white, and her teeth are bright and beautiful. Who else could it be if it wasn’t Jolie?

The taboo scene he saw in the old CD at that time actually reappeared. This time the hero and the heroine are him and Jolie…

Dexter suddenly opened his eyes.

He woke up.

It was already more than five o’clock in the morning, and the outside began to light up. The mountains were quiet, and a few bird calls could be heard. In addition, it was his violent heartbeat.

With his throat head rolling over the coal, even if he didn’t look in the mirror, he knew that his eyes were bloodshot now. The dream just now was too real.

He had never had such a dream before.

He often dreamed of her, but in his dreams, he always looked at her from a distance, just one glance.

It was the first time he had dreams like this.

Dexter rolled his throat up and down, and couldn’t help being a little annoyed. He shouldn’t have had such a dream. She had always been an unattainable lady in his heart, and she could not be desecrated.

He didn’t know what was wrong with him, was she too close to him, or he was growing up, and even his body began to become impatient?

Dexter stretched out his hand, trying to cover his red eyes.

But the next second he froze, because there was…the same…soft and slippery thing lying in his arms. He looked down, and it was Lu who made him dream. Graceful.

Now, she and him are not dressed properly.

He has no cl0thes on his upper b0dy, a small white sling on her, and a thin shoulder strap hung on her shoulders. She is cleverly nestled in h!s arms, and her pure black hair is scattered and entangled in several strands. On her greasy white muscles, she was like a milky kitten.

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