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Putting the cigarette to his thin lips, his bony fingers threading through Oriana’s long hair, gently pulling her back, forcing her to look up at him. He asked,
“What are you doing?”
Oriana’s long hair was pulled mercilessly by him, she could only look up at him. Deacon brought the cigarette to her mouth, and the smoke shot straight into her mouth and nose, suffocating her, the bright red ash from the tip of the cigarette seemed to fall out for a second as he spoke, burning her. At this time, Deacon’s mature male taste was very strong, making people scared and hurt.
“I… I didn’t do it on purpose.”
Oriana said. At this moment, the business owners laughed evilly and said:
“Mr. Armstead, your charm is so great. This little beauty has already fallen on your crotch.”
“This little beauty looks very pure, but unexpectedly has many schemes to h ook up with Mr.Armstead. She’s really playful.”
Harper saw Oriana coming and was already very unhappy. Now seeing Oriana play this trick, completely copying herself, Harper angrily shoved her nails into her palm. Deacon ignored the people, his deep eyes looked into Oriana’s pretty little face, and asked,
“Did you eat well?”
Eat well what? Oriana didn’t understand what Deacon meant, but with the two of them posing ambiguously, and he was still pulling at her long hair, surely with malice, she immediately glared at him,
“President Armstead is rich, I can’t eat!”
“Phew-”
After she said this, the business owners all laughed disrespectfully,
“The little girl now really knows how to choose people. As soon as she entered, she chose Mr. Armstead. She knows Mr. Armstead is rich and powerful, haha.”
“This little beauty is unbelievable, knowing that she can’t eat but still wants to eat. President Armstead is truly charming.”
This kind of colorful joke is always indispensable in men’s occasions. Deacon’
“Did you eat well?”
directly began it, and Oriana was drawn into the joke. Of course, these men were becoming more and more revealing. Originally, Oriana didn’t even know what Deacon’s words meant, but now hearing these people tease her, her small head immediately exploded with a
“bang”
sound. He… He… Unbelievable! It was so shameless and obscene!) Oriana’s beautiful face was flushed with shame, like a cooked shrimp. She glared fiercely at Deacon with her bright pupils. Deacon looked at her. She was like a kitten whose fur had been blown away, wishing she could stretch out her little paws to scratch him. His heart itch. Deacon raised an eyebrow, letting go of her:
“Get out!”
He told her to get out of the way. Oriana quickly stood up from the carpet with both hands and feet, at this time, an impatient pig hand reached out to pull her back,
“Little beauty, you’ve got the wrong thigh. Mr. Armstead has his new mistress, Miss Clark, so no matter how golden or thick Mr. Armstead’s legs are, you don’t stand a Chance. Why don’t you stay and have fun with us?”
“That’s right, little beauty. Are you a wine steward? Drink with us, we’ll count as many bottles as we open.”
These people assumed that Oriana was selling drinks. Those were amazingly expensive drinks, one portion was enough for a long time. Initially, these people liked Oriana as soon as she showed up, but she fell into Deacon’ pants, so they all had to hold back.
Now Deacon pushed her away and let her go, clearly not wanting her, so these hosses couldn’t wait, directly pulling Oriana.
Oriana wanted to pull her wrist,
“I’m not a wine steward. Let me go.”
“Little beauty, we can let you go, but you have to drink with us. Tonight you must drink this wine.”
Oriana looked up at Deacon. He wasn’t looking at her. He was leaning lazily on the dark red sofa, Harper squeezing a plump grape, peeling the skin and bringing the pulp to Deacon”
lips. Deacon put a hand on Harper’s shoulder, half wrapped his arm around her and opened his mouth to eat the grapes that Harper fed. These bosses harassed her and wanted to take advantage of her, but Deacon had no interest, nor did he intend to help her. Oriana’s heart was cold, she looked at the boss, deciding,
“Let go first. Tonight I will drink with you!”
“Okay, cheers!”
A ho ss opened a bottle of wine and poured a glass for Oriana. Oriana tested the alcohol content of the wine. It was quite high. She would get drunk if she touched it, but she picked up the wine glass and drank it down in one gulp.
“Little beauty, I didn’t expect you to drink so well. Come, have another drink.”
Oriana’s empty wine glass was refilled again.
Soon, Oriana had finished a bottle of wine alone, and the business owners continued to make her drink. She felt a little drunk and sat on the sofa. Now her pretty little face was red, and her clear eyes were very vague, which made her a more graceful and vivacious little girl. Those bosses looked straight at her. They wish they could take Oriana back to their room right now and have a good time. At this time, Mr. Campbell winked at the waiter beside him. The waiter went to open another bottle. of red wine. He secretly held a small packet of medicine in his hand. Turning his back to Oriana, he put the medicine into the bottle of red wine. Of course, Harper saw the little tricks of the waiter. In fact, she had heard that some business owners were very fond of women and that they liked to sleep with women. Harper curled her red lips. She knows that tonight Oriana will definitely not escape the clutches of these elders, which is… so satisfying! Harper put a grape in Deacon’s lips again, and delicately said:
“President Armstead, eat grapes-”
This time, Deacon didn’t eat. Harper looked up to see his deep eyes, looked at the waiter, slowly narrowed and turned dangerous. Harper’s heart missed a beat. Although Deacon is very indifferent to Oriana, she is afraid that Deacon would try to save her, and the two of them would get hack together.
“Mr. Armstead, it’s boring in here. Let’s go out for a walk, or… go back to your room-”
Harper pouted her red lips, saying. At this time, the waiter gave the anesthetic red wine to Mr. Campbell. Mr. Campbell impatiently. refilled Oriana’s wine,
“Come on, little beauty, let’s have another drink.”
Mr. Campbell also took the opportunity to touch her small hand. Deacon with a handsome face without a trace, stood up,
“Let’s go.”
He took Harper away. Harper was overjoyed. Deacon saw someone drugging Oriana, but he ignored it. He really doesn’t like Oriana.
“Okay, Mr. Armstead, let’s go”
Harper snuggled into Deacon’ lap and followed him outside. But very quickly, Deacon’ footsteps stopped, because as he passed Oriana’s place, she suddenly reached out her small hand and took his large palm. Deacon lowered his beautiful eyes and looked straight at Oriana. Oriana used two small hands to hold his big palm, looked up at him with wet black eyes, and said in a soft, soft voice like drunkenness:
“Deacon, hug me-”
She spread her slender arms and cooed like a child, asking him to hug her.
The sound of inhalation was heard. The entire luxury VIP room tensed up, and the business owners looked at Oriana in amazement. Was she really pulling Deacon and asking him for a hug? She… Who does she think she is? Deacon looked down at her, then raised his thin lips in a shallow are:
“Miss, do we know each other?”
Oriana stood up, and her slender body pressed against his. She moved quickly, but as soon as she reached, Deacon spread his arms wide, wrapping his arms around her waist and holding her tightly in his arms.
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