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Substitute Bride: Utterly Pampered by Her Billionaire Husband-Chapter 862: Is He Your Biological Brother or Your Boyfriend?
Leah Thorne’s body stiffened, and she quickly stood straight, trying to push him away.
At this moment, a low chuckle came from above her head, "You twisted quite well just now."
Justin Xavier’s mind was filled with the scene he had just seen upon entering. She twisted her small waist and charming hips, her exquisite body swaying like a willow branch without bones. He was surrounded by beautiful women, not lacking in seductive ones, but they didn’t have that effortless femininity that originated from deep within her. Her innate elegance was vibrant and enticing to him.
He was complimenting her.
However, this compliment was a bit suggestive.
Leah Thorne raised her hand to press against his muscular chest, "President Xavier, please let me go first."
Justin Xavier did not let go, but instead whispered, "You twisted quite well just now, twist a few more steps for me to see."
"..." No way!
Leah Thorne wanted to refuse, but Justin Xavier held onto her soft waist, turned her around, and urged her to take a few more steps.
Leah Thorne felt a bit... embarrassed. He was behind her, holding her soft waist, gently pushing her forward. She resisted, unwilling to walk, her body uneasily twisting, trying to break free from him.
At this moment, her waist tightened, and his low, hoarse voice sounded above her, "Still rubbing?"
"..."
Only then did Leah Thorne realize how suggestive their posture was. Her beautiful back was pressed against his chest, rubbing through the thin fabric.
Anyone unaware might think she was seducing him.
Heaven knows, she’s an innocent good girl!
Leah Thorne tilted her delicate, charming little face to look at him, her enticing eyes carrying a faint and lazy smile, "President Xavier, let go."
Justin Xavier held her from behind, his handsome eyebrows lowered, "What if I don’t let go?"
"If President Xavier doesn’t let go, then I’ll... keep rubbing against you, it seems like President Xavier is... quite afraid of me rubbing against you."
Justin Xavier looked at her; he was indeed afraid she would deliberately rub against him, so he raised his hand and released her.
Leah Thorne quickly stepped back a few steps, creating distance between them.
The playful heat between them dissipated as well.
"President Xavier, why are you here? Are you perhaps here to unwind with your new fling?" Leah Thorne chatted.
Justin Xavier reached out and tugged at his collar, "I’m here to see you."
"See me?"
Justin Xavier casually hummed, his cold, dark eyes deep as a bottomless abyss, "You came to Phoenix Plume Pavilion for what? When I came in earlier, I saw that... Charmaine. What did she teach you? Teach you to twist your hips here, teach you how to seduce men?"
While speaking, Justin Xavier looked her up and down, then curled his thin lips into a mocking and devilish smile, "All these things, do you really need someone to teach you?"
These were things she naturally possessed, inherently gifted, no need for teaching.
Leah Thorne felt that his words were sarcastic, a bit unpleasant; he seemed quite displeased.
"Charmaine taught me a lot, she even taught me a bit of kung fu."
Kung fu?
Upon hearing these words, Justin Xavier’s handsome brow twitched.
Leah Thorne curled her red lips and slowly said, "Charmaine said all girls should learn some kung fu, bedroom kung fu, otherwise, how are they going to conquer men in the future?"
Bedroom... kung fu?
Justin Xavier knew the "kung fu" from her little mouth wasn’t a proper term; he’d already guessed it.
Now she was staring at him, her alluring eyes filled with provocation.
Justin Xavier put one hand in his pants pocket, "Heh," a low and hoarse laugh rolled out from his throat, "You should have Charmaine teach you how to accept men, how not to be frigid. Right now, how are you going to conquer men—by playing dead? Just lying down to win?"
"..." This man’s mouth is truly venomous.
Leah Thorne no longer wanted to talk to him.
At this moment, the door creaked open, and Charmaine walked in.
"Oh my, I just stepped out for a moment, how come there’s another handsome guy in the room when I come back?" Charmaine cheerfully looked at Justin Xavier.
Justin Xavier was elegantly gentle yet indifferent, his face showing no emotional fluctuations. He didn’t look at Charmaine, just stood tall and handsome in place, his gaze falling on Leah Thorne’s charming face.
"Leah, who is this?" Charmaine asked curiously.
"Oh, he’s my brother." Leah replied.
"Leah, I never heard you had a brother. Is he your real brother or your romantic brother?" Charmaine teased.
"Charmaine, I’m not talking to you anymore!" Leah feigned anger, directly cutting off the topic.
"Alright, alright, brother, we’re still in training, you should hurry out." Charmaine invited Justin Xavier to leave.
Justin Xavier looked at Leah Thorne.
Charmaine directly pushed Justin Xavier out, "Still looking! Still looking! As if you can’t get enough! Hurry up!"
...
Justin Xavier left, and Charmaine flirted with Leah Thorne, "Leah, is he your romantic brother? Quite nice, a rare gem in the world."
Leah Thorne fluttered her charming eyelashes, "Charmaine, how do you know he’s a rare gem in the world?"
Charmaine mysteriously said, "Your romantic brother’s waist and abdomen are tight and narrow, six-pack abs, perfect Adonis lines. The latest research also shows that they have strong desires, like women, enjoy women, and most importantly, can satisfy women more."
"..." Leah Thorne was knowledgeable about love affairs and good at banter, but she lacked experience. Hearing Charmaine’s words now, it felt like learning more than ten years, as if a new world had opened.
Turns out, there’s such a thing! 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Amazing!
"Charmaine, he’s... not that extraordinary, maybe you misjudged."
Charmaine winked at Leah Thorne, "So what were you two doing in the room just now? He walked out with hands in his pockets, dare you let him take his hands out of his pockets?"
"..."
She and Justin Xavier hadn’t done anything earlier, but it seemed he had a physical reaction, so he put his hands in his pockets to suppress it, otherwise, it would be difficult to leave the room.
--A short daily story about Jude and Isabelle--
Realizing he was getting lost in nonsense, Jude Crawford quickly furrowed his heroic sword-like eyebrows, speaking with a severe and rigid tone, "Just talk, why so close? Stay away from me!"
He reached out, wanting to push her away a bit.
At this moment, Isabelle Willow suddenly leaned over and gave his handsome cheek a big kiss.
Suddenly kissed again, Jude Crawford stiffened, "..."
Isabelle Willow looked very delicate; now she stood on tiptoes, leaning against the man’s chest, with a stunning small face and eyes smiling, looking at him as if nestled in his arms, "Is this... what you meant by... seducing?"
"You..." Jude Crawford had many women flocking to him, but none as bold as her, she was the first.
Isabelle Willow raised her little hand, wrapped it around his neck, and gave his left cheek another big kiss, "What should I do? Since you’ve seen through me, I’ll just confess openly: I’m seducing you!"







