Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Oriana’s little face was as red as a tomato. She quickly stood up and sna tched the pantles from his hand, “I’ll do it myself.”
Deacon frowned his heroic eyebrows, “Are you sure you want to hang them here?”
“What do you mean?”
“If you hang thein here, everyone will know what color underwear you’re wearing.”
The clothesline was right in front of the wooden house door, and the people passing by course
Aunties live here so Oriana can’t do that!
She hadn’t thought about it just now, but he did.
Oriana quickly turned around and entered the wooden house. She would hang her panties in the back.
At this moment, there was a steady sound of footsteps, as if there was a quick breath coming behind her.
She knew it was Deacon without looking back.
He followed her.
“Am I your husband or your brother?”
His signature deep voice came from above her head, incredibly magnetic and seductive.
Oriana was stunned. Why was he asking this?
Deacon moved closer, closing in on her from behind, their clothes rubbing against each other, sparks ignited everywhere.
Just now, he was at the door watching her stand on tiptoe to hang clothes. Her clothes were pushed up, revealing her small waist.
His palm moved slightly, his mind flooded with images of him holding her waist last night.
“Can you and your brother sleep together? Or can you ride on him?”
He leaned closer to her ear, his deep voice teasing.
Oriana hastily turned around, glaring at him, “Deacon, that’s enough. Please have some self-respect!”
Deacon reached out and grabbed her beautiful chin, asking, “Self-respect? Last night you kept rubbing against me while riding on me, why didn’t you mention self-respect?
Oriana’s pupils suddenly constricted, and she quickly covered his thin lips.
He really has the guts to say anything. Deacon’s narrow, deep eyes were incredibly bright, and the adult man’s allure was all the more alluring
It is said that a beautiful woman harms the country, but in fact, if a man is handsome, he won’t have a bad impact on a woman.
At this time, Deacon gently kissed her delicate palm.
Oriana quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, and she walked away.
But Deacon stepped back a little, his handsome shoulder leaning against the wall, blocking her way.
“What are you doing? Get out of the way!”
She didn’t expect him to be such a rogue.
Deacon smiled softly. Seeing her face as red as a rose, he reached out and touched her face.
What a thug.
“Don’t touch me…”
She hit his palin.
The two were stuck in a small space, outside light couldn’t penetrate, he was like a thug bullying her. and she hid like a deer.
Oriana shivered. She couldn’t stand Deacon’ teasing so she pushed him away and ran away.
Seeing her run away, Deacon put his hands in his pockets and gently knocked his head against the wall behind him. He looked a little lazy but also a little happy.
Oriana had been thinking about the strange formation she had seen in the royal ancestral hall and how she had fallen.
This unit was a bit primitive, stationed in the lower part of the river. Residents here were also very simple, and enthusiastic, and there would be no danger.
Her men and Deacon’ men would soon find the place, but the heavy rain ahead had washed away the road, and it might take a few days to repair the road.
This time, when she entered the worship hall, she didn’t even see The Ambas sador’s sword, but she had already prepared for it.
This isn’t going to be that simple. Looks like she has to find another chance to enter the worship hall
At this moment, an old woman’s voice came from outside: “Miss Hendrix, are you there?”
Someone was coming.
Oriana went out and saw Aunt Davina and her daughter, Tiffany, come together and bring her some meat.
“Miss Hendrix, this is for you. You can make some nourishing broth for your brother so that your brother’s wound will heal faster.”
Aunt Davina said, giving her a basket of vegetables.
Oriana looked at the meat in the basket, saying, “Aunt Davina, you’re too polite. I can’t take these.”
“Miss Hendrix, just take it.”
Tiffany narrowed her eyes and looked into the cabin, “Miss Hendrix, where’s your brother?’
Oriana immediately understood why Aunt Davina was so enthusiastic. Perhaps because her daughter liked Deacon.
Oriana looked at Tiffany. Tiffany is slender and graceful, with a beautiful face. When she mentioned Deacon, her eyes were filled with deep admiration and love.
Oriana suddenly felt that the Tiffany in front of her was very familiar to her.
It seems… she knows Tiffany.
But Tiffany’s face was very unfamiliar,
It was a strange feeling.
Oriana mused a sharp glint flashed in her clear pupils.
“Oriana, why don’t you cook?”
At this moment, a deep magnetic voice rang out and Deacon came out.
Deacon came out. His narrow, deep eyes glanced at Aunt Davina and Tiffany and, without stopping. quickly saw Oriana. He asked, “What are you doing here?”
Aunt Daviria smiled at Deacon, “Mr. Hendrix, may I ask where your house is? How old are you? Are you married?”
Oriana was taken aback. Aunt Davina was really quick and straightforward, immediately asking Deacon if he’d married.
Deacon’ handsome face was devoid of any emotion. He glanced at Aunt Davina and then pursed his thin lips: “It’s not your business whether I’m married or not.”
Oriana looked at Deacon in surprise. This is really dare to ask, dare to hate.
Aunt Davina smiled sheepishly and said, “Mr. Hendrix, the thing is my daughter, Tiffany, saw your extraordinary appearance and fell in love with you at first sight. If you are not married, then my daughter…”
Aunt Davina didn’t have time to finish her sentence, Deacon’ narrow, quiet eyes looked at the shy Tiffany and callously said: “I’m not interested in you. I already have someone in my heart.”
Tiffany’s embarrassed expression quickly froze. After all, she was a girl. Being bluntly and mercilessly rejected by Deacon, her beautiful face immediately turned pale, and tears of humiliation rolled down her face.
“Oriana, go back.”
Deacon turned around and walked into the cabin without looking back.
“Okay.”
After watching the play, Oriana hurried in.
Deacon and Oriana refused Aunt Davina’s meat, and soon they both stared at the two bowls of steamed rice in disbelief.
Since childhood, Deacon has been a son of heaven, born with a golden spoon, in a family of five-star chefs, and has a very high standard of living. Looking at the white rice in front of him, he frowned, “Oriana, is this what you cook?”
“President Armstead, haven’t you heard that smart women can’t cook? Without vegetables and meat, how can I cook?”
Oriana said. She didn’t want to endure this man’s temper. What about her as a princess?
This time, Deacon frowned tightly.
Oriana picked up her chopsticks and took a delicate sip of rice. Then she said, “Mr. Armstead, Aunt Davina has meat and vegetables. Why did you refuse her just now? Can you go after her now?”
Deacon’s hawk eyes immediately fell on her small face: “You mean… you want me to give myself?”
“That’s right.”
Oriana nodded, “Anyway, for the past three years, Mr. Armstead, you’ve certainly been good at h ooking up with these women.”
“Oriana, don’t you think that’s strange?”
“No.”
“If I said that the past three years between me and those women were all fake, would you believe it?”
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