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Oriana stretched her small hands around his neck, and angrily said,
“Deacon, why didn’t you knew each other when you took your pants off in front of me? You’re so heartless!”
ask if we Deacon raised his narrow eyes, and the cold and indifferent aura on his body suddenly disappeared, revealing a hint of joy.
The entire luxurious room was silent, and Oriana’s words were like a hammer blow.. Did she just say she slept with Deacon? Oh, G od. Business owners, especially Mr. Campbell, had a bad premonition. What did he do just now? How dare he touch Deacon’ woman? In the business world for several years, Deacon was very strong and determined, using an iron fist to smash a storm of blood. Whoever offended him would definitely not have a good ending. At this point, Deacon hugged Oriana’s slim waist, and his narrow, deep eyes darted faintly over the faces of business owners, saying,
“Oriana, tell these men whose woman you are. Tell these ba stards you won’t submit to them.”
Oriana raised her small face to look at him and obediently said:
“I am… Deacon’ woman and I won’t submit to anyone but him!”
Audience,
“…”
Were they being forced to watch a romantic scene? Mr. Campbell’s legs went limp, his whole body trembled,
“Mr. Armstead… Mr. Armstead, I’m blind. I didn’t know this little beauty was yours. If I knew, even if I had ten guts, I wouldn’t dare covet your woman.”
Deacon slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at Mr. Campbell, casually curling his thin lips, and asked coldly,
“Do you want to do it yourself or let me do it?”
Cold sweat rolled down Mr. Campbell, now Deacon is domineering and tough. He was determined to settle the bill with him. Who told him to make Oriana drink?
“Mr. Armstead, 1… I’ll do it myself. It’s my fault. It’s all my fault. Pardon me this time…”
Just said, Mr. Campbell had just picked up a bottle of sedated wine, gritted his teeth, and smashed the bottle over the top of his head.
“Bang”, the bottle of wine broke, the wine fell from the top of the head, the situation was extremely embarrassing. Moreover, those pieces of glass continued to scratch his skin, and two dazzling blood streams slowly trickled down from the top of his head. This time, Mr. Campbell hit himself hard, because he knew if he didn’t, Deacon would do it harder.
“Mr…. Mr. Armstead, I did…”
Mr. Campbell didn’t bother to wipe, looking at Deacon timidly and flatly. Deacon’s gaze just passed Mr. Campbell, looking again at the other bosses. Mr. Campbell poured drugs into Oriana’s wine, but these business owners also enticed her to drink. Deacon has no tolerance and he will take revenge. So after processing Mr. Campbell, he’s going to settle with these bosses. These business owners’ faces changed dramatically. Looking at Mr. Campbell in front, they immediately picked up the glass of wine, smiled, and said:
“Mr. Armstead, you don’t have to. Let us drink ourselves. Let us be polite first.”
They started drinking.
Deacon’s handsome and delicate face revealed nothing, his deep magnetic voice spilled a slight smile:
“Then drink slowly. Tonight I treat you, the bill is in my name. Tonight, everyone must drink until you vomit.”
Drink till they vomit…? Those business owners who heard that immediately felt bitter. After dealing with these people, Deacon reached out and hugged Oriana to his chest,
“We can go.”
“Wait a minute.”
Oriana quickly wrapped her arms around Deacon’ neck, winking mischievously at him,
“You’ve forgotten someone. It’s your new love. What about Harper?”
Harper, who was named, was left in the corner. She saw Deacon protect Oriana with her own eyes, and she was furious with jealousy. Now that Oriana suddenly pointed at her, Harper immediately raised her head to look at her. It’s not OK.
Why does she feel she will be next? Harper feels that the current Deacon has been charmed by. Oriana, a temptress. Sure enough, Oriana stretched out her slender finger to point at Harper, pouting her beautiful red lips, using a slightly drunk pose. Her seduction skill reached its climax,
“Deacon, your new love. Harper bullied me. Do you want to avenge me?”
Deacon didn’t look at Harper, as if there was no such person around, only looked at the girl in his lap. He pinched her soft waist with his big hand, saying.
“You know that she is my new love, how can I avenge you?”
Deacon is a very unlucky person, and Oriana is also very kind. She bullied him, her red lips falling to his handsome cheek.
“Muah,”
she kissed him hard,
“President Armstead, would you consider kicking Harper and taking me to the top?”
Deacon raised his eyebrows as if thinking seriously. He asked,
“With this kiss, you want to be at the top?”
Oriana’s red lips landed on his thin lips. She boldly imitated his figure, using her small tongue to trace his cold and sex y lips. She blinked her clear black eyes at him,
“What about this?”
Deacon’s handsome eyebrows showed a smile,
“Okay, I will avenge you. Tomorrow she will disappear from Imperial.”
After saying that, Deacon took Oriana in his arms and strode away. Harper froze in place, her mind reeling with Deacon’ last words. Tomorrow she will disappear from Imperial. Harper’s legs softened and fell directly on the wool carpet. She knew she was done. She tried to climb high, finally reached the bustling metropolis of the Imperial, and stood beside a man like Deacon. However, in the blink of an eye, Deacon pushed her from heaven to hell It all happened so fast, like a dream. In the presidential suit. Deacon held Oriana in his arms, then gently set her down on the carpet. His tall and strong body overpowered her, and he bent his head to kiss her red lips.
Before Oriana could stand still, his overwhelming kiss fell, forcefully taking all of her breath away. Oriana felt dizzy and reached out to push him.
But the man’s body was like a wall, motionless, two big hands on her soft waist, kissing and pushing her back. Soon. Oriana’s beautiful slender back hit the French window, and a deep, hoarse voice spoke between his lips and his tongue,
“Just now you used me, you wrapped up in me, now you want to kick me? Oriana, you’re so realistic!”
Oriana was really drunk, her clear eyes blurred,
“Uh… that’s not what I meant… ah!”
Suddenly she shouted. Deacon let go of her, one hand against the wall.
“What’s wrong?”
Oriana panicked, saying.
“My…my little penis is gone!”
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