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Chapter 648 – A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage

Posted on March 12, 2025 by admin

Filed to story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage

“What are you laughing at? Deacon, don’t laugh!”

Oriana now really feels like the real Mr. Armstead is back.

“Oriana, don’t you mind that I look like this?”

He looked at her when they kissed just now, watching her small face turn red and confused after being kissed.

He knew she didn’t notice. She still likes him so much. Even a little intimacy made her blush and get goosebumps.

It’s just his current body…

Oriana opened her clear eyes and looked at him, saying, “I don’t know. I just know that I want to be with you. Seeing you like that makes mit even more heartbroken. I like you own wo hope you will never leave me and stay with me forever.”

than before. I

Deacon looked at her delicate and soft appearance. She pretended to coddle him. She confessed to him so that he could know that his Oriana was always so lovely and cute. She was afraid that he would have low self-esteem and doubts, so she acted first.

Deacon gently kissed her forehead, then held her small, soft hand. His five fingers intertwined tightly with hers.

-The Daily Story of Alpha and Anabelle-

Alpha never liked dessert before, and he lacked sugar in his life, but after meeting Anabelle, hist every day was sweet.

Now the girl was looking at him with her arched eyebrows. These eyes made him feel familiar.

It seemed that before they met, he saw her in… a dream.

The first time he saw her in the temple. In the darkness, there was a voice that kept telling him to go. Move! Don’t look at her!

But she stopped him and clung to him again. Just like that, while he repelled her, he was attracted to her.

His eyes were always searching for her among the vast sea of people. Her arched eyebrows and lingering gaze beside him always made him feel a little happy. The prosperity in front of him was like a passing cloud. The ups and downs of his life in his 50s were completed at this moment because of her.

She filled his heart to the bottom.

“Alpha, I want to give you a son.”

He was stunned, then lowered his eyes, as if he hadn’t heard her words, but his earlobes were already red.

“Deacon,”

Oriana called his name.

“Yes?”

Deacon frowned, using his big hand to rub her silky hair.

“The water is already cold, I’ll go change the basin and use hot water to clean your body.”

“Okay.”

Oriana went into the bathroom, replaced the cold water in the sink with hot water, and used a warm towel to help him bathe.

He wore dark blue silk pajamas. She used her small hands to unbutton his pajama shirt, revealing his chest.

He was really skinny, and his body became more and more sluggish. Oriana’s soft fingertips gently caressed him, asking, “Mr. Armstead, does it still hurt?”

Deacon shook his head: “No.”

How could there be no pain?

Oriana sadly lowered her head and kissed his thin bones.

He reached out to touch her small face, saying. “Don’t kiss anymore. I feel uncomfortable. Take off my pants and clean me.”

Oriana felt guilty, kissing him so innocently, but she forgot that Deacon was a normal man. Although his health is currently not good, they haven’t been intimate for a long time, and they will inevitably go off track.

Oriana quickly stood up, but the next second she was stunned. What did he just say?

Take his pants off and wipe him off?

Oriana was bewildered. She had never done such a thing before.

Deacon raised his beautiful eyelids to look at her. Her clear eyes looked both surprised and st upid, her bright red lips were slightly parted, and her pure beauty made people want to do bad things.

He raised his thin lips, smiled, and said: “I can’t do anything with my current body. Don’t think too much.”

“But… but…”

Oriana stammered, her pretty little face blushing, “Aren’t you taking a bath today? Where are you taking a bath?”

This is a very healthy problem. Oriana knew he was a clean person and had to bathe every day. Why does she have to wipe him now…?

“You’ve been here these past few days. Don’t tell me you haven’t showered in a while..

Deacon looked at her, meaning “What do you think?

“I have a jurse here,”

he replied.

Oriana curled her fingers: “Male nurse or female murse?”

If it was just Deacon, Oriana would feel secure, but he was with Raven. Raven was surrounded by beauties, even the maids next to him were young and beautiful She was very afraid that Raven would lead Deacon to a bad place, and that he would learn bad things during this time.

Deacon asked: “Are you very interested in this issue?”

Oriana smiled, “Of course. When you’re lying in bed and can’t take care of yourself, is there, who cleans you? Is the nurse a young and beautiful girl? Will they clean… that for you?”

On this matter…

Deacon raised his long, narrow eyebrows, exuding the charm of a grown man, asking. “Are you jealous?”

Oriana acted very calmly and generously. She shook her head and blinked, “No, I am not. I’m just curious.”

“Then let me tell you. Don’t be angry.”

Oriana had the answer.

She agreed not to get angry or jealous. She couldn’t do anything, either. He couldn’t take care of himself. But she still felt uneasy thinking about him being seen by other girls.

She threw the towel in her hand over his handsome face, saying, “I didn’t wipe you. Wipe yourself.”

“Haha,”

Deacon laughed happily, reaching out to remove the towel covering his handsome face, “Oriana, what do you think I should do? Do I have to clean myself, or do you want the nurse to be a man?”

“

Oriana couldn’t imagine these two images. Why did he say… so cruel?

“I don’t care about you anymore.”

Oriana turned to leave.

“Oriana,”

Deacon took her slender wrist, smiled softly, and said. “I fooled you. I haven’t even reached the point where I couldn’t take care of myself. I shower every day. I clean myself.”

Oriana pretended to leave, but now she doesn’t want to leave so when he pulls her, she stops.

Her sparkling eyes looked up at his handsome and thin face. She asked, “Are

You telling the truth?”

“Yes, I am. I took a shower today, but just kissing you made me a little uncomfortable. Please clean me up.”

Her face was as red as a blooming rose. She was too embarrassed to do it, but thinking about his health, she couldn’t refuse,

This is a very normal thing. She said to herself, “Oriana, don’t think about it.”

She had no choice but to reach out her small hand to undo his pants….

Deacon felt her like a kitten, her movements lightly dodging. His protruding throat rolled up and down twice.

Oriana raised her small face now, looking at him with her wet eyes.

Deacon wrapped his arms around her shiny shoulders, letting her lie on his chest. “I’m so sorry. Let’s forget about it, okay?”

“No, I just want to ask…”

Oriana used her white teeth to bite her bright red lower lip, quickly said, and hid in his chest, “Do you want new underwear?”

Deacon heard that, his thin lips kissed her hair, smiled, and said: “Yes.”

After finishing, Oriana came out of the bathroom, saying, “Mr. Armstead…”

The next second she stopped, because he had stood up, sitting in a wheelchair in front of the floor-to- ceiling window.

He sat there very quietly. The sky outside the window was full of stars. One, two, three… It was unusually bright. She didn’t know what he was looking at but his whole body was covered in a layer of sentimentality.

Oriana took a coat and walked over to put it on his shoulders, then knelt, and raised her hand-sized face to look at him. She said, “Mr. Armstead, what are you looking at?”

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