Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
Now he was lying on top of her and kissing her hard.
Oriana’s small head let out a “Boom”. She hadn’t had time to think, how could he be in her room, what was he doing?
Her small hands touched his chest, she vigorously pushed him
“Let me go, what are you doing?” She cried out.
away.
“Are you awake?” Deacon asked. He didn’t leave, but put his big hands beside her, looked down at her, and held her soft body in his arms, “I thought you would continue to pretend to sleep.”
“Pretend to sleep? Oriana asked in surprise.
Deacon’s deep voice was slightly h oa arse, exceptionally pleasant: “What’s wrong? You come into my room, put on my clothes, and lie on my bed just to sleep?”
Wait. Wait.
Was this his room?
Oriana quickly understood. It must be Grandma… and Betty tricked her!
They tricked her into coming here!
“Mr… Mr. Armstead, I think there is some misunderstanding between us. Please listen to me.” “Oh.” Deacon looked at her swollen red lips. “Speak, I’m listening.”
“Today I… I came to apply for a job. Aren’t you hiring a chef who specializes in nutrition? Here I am. I came to take care of the old lady.”
Deacon wore dark blue silk pajamas, now the belt was tied loosely around his waist, giving him a somewhat mature look.
“I really underestimated you. The first time, you stood at the door of the Bright Star, intentionally staring at my car to get my attention. The second time, you approached my cat in the bar, purposely hugged it, then bumped into my arms. This time, you pretended to be a chef, pretended to take care of my grandma but actually climbed into my bed.” He sarcastically said.
“Since when have you been keeping an eye on me? You’ve been investigating all the people around me. You’re so scheming.”
His cold and mocking voice caused Oriana’s face to turn pale. Did he think so?
He was by nature a watchful person, surrounded by no shortage of temptations, and all her coincidences happened to be intentional in his eyes.
He felt that she was deliberately seducing him, no different from the women outside, and even more cun ning than them..
He really didn’t love her anymore.
Oriana’s heart hurt like being stabbed by a knife. She explained. “No, this is my final explanation. If you don’t believe me, let go of me now, I will immediately leave your room.”
Oriana wanted to get up.
But Deacon gripped her slender wrist, easily immobilizing her, “Now what do you want to do? Do you still want to seduce me? Now you’re in my bed and want to leave? Do you want to play “hard to get with me?”
Oriana’s clear eyes glared at him angrily, a few strands of hair wrapped around her snow-white neck. She sarcastically said, “You said I wanted to seduce you, yes, but I don’t want to anymore. Okay?”
Deacon hastily frowned, “What are you saying? Are you kidding me?”
Seducing you or not is my business. It depends on my mood, right now I don’t want to seduce you. Why are you so angry?”
As soon as Oriana finished speaking, she immediately felt the change in him, his body temperature. burning hot, piercing through the thin fabric, his muscles tense as stone.
Oriana was no longer a naive girl, the two had spent a very romantic time in the countryside. Of course, she knew what he wanted to do now.
“President Armstead, you seem to like women who take the initiative to climb into your bed. Are you so enthusiastic about every woman climbing into your bed? Let me go. How do I know if you pay attention to personal hygiene?”
The two had been separated for three months. To him, she was just a woman crawling on his bed. His body reacted so strongly, so she had reason to doubt whether he was messing around in these three monthis or not.
Tine, what are you thing?
Deacon’s gaze darkened, his thin lips pursed into an unhappy are. She even suspected that he didn’t pay attention to personal hygiene and scolded him for being dirty.
He had been receiving treatment for the past three months. Before he met her, he was frigid.
He didn’t know what was wrong with him. He knew she wanted to seduce him with bad intentions, but he still obediently fell into the trap.
“Or, although there are many women who want to go to your bed, you… Do you have feelings for me?” Oriana glared at him.
Deacon suddenly let go of her wrist, saying. “Don’t be delusional. Under the blanket is a woman calling. who can resist? Get off my hed and get out!”
Hope in Oriana’s eyes was immediately extinguished. When he was in Los Angeles, he liked her from the first time he saw her, but now he just hates her.
“I’m leaving now!”
Oriana climbed out of bed with both hands and feet, opened the door, and ran out.
She was gone, Deacon lay down and forced himself to sleep, but his blanket and pillow were all covered with her sweet scent.
Deacon raised his hand to cover his red eyes, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a cold shower.
The next morning.
Deacon woke up later than usual. Last night he tossed for a long time and got up to take a shower a few times to suppress his restlessness, so today he looks pretty tired.
He first went to the next room to see his grandma, but when he opened the door, the bed was empty and she was gone.
Deacon’s pupils shrank, and his thin lips pursed into a white arc, where did Grandma go?
For the past three months, his grandmother was always in her room and didn’t want to go out.
“Betty, where’s Grandma?”
Deacon quickly went downstairs with his long legs, then stopped in the living room because he saw her.
The old woman was currently in the kitchen. Because of her long-term illness, she was sitting in a wheelchair, her feet covered with a thin blanket. The fresh and warm morning sun outside came through the kitchen window. The old lady was there comfortably hasking in the sun.
Deacon immediately let go of the big rock that was weighing heavily on his lap, just now he thought something happened to his grandma.
He felt very surprised, why would Grandma want to go out in the sun? This was the first time Grandma was out of her room.
At this time, in the kitchen, the old woman smiled and said: “Oriana, are you still angry with me?”
Immediately after, a soft, clear voice came: “Hey, grandma, I’m ignoring you!”
Deacon’s throat fluttered, and he realized it was… Oriana’s voice.
Last night she climbed into his bed, disturbing his dreams. He thought she was gone, but unexpectedly she was still there.
Deacon stepped forward and soon saw her beautiful slender figure in the kitchen. Today she wears a very soft grass green sweater, it has a doll’s neck, is very wide, and reaches to the knees, underneath are long black pencil pants, showing her slender ankles. Today’s outfit is young and pretty, she looks very feminine.
Now, she is wearing an apron and is standing in front of the counter to prepare breakfast. Her slender white hand held a spoon to stir the thick millet porridge in the pot.
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