Filed To Story: A Sacrificial Lambs Unexpected Marriage
He said.
Oriana was stunned.
Deacon hugged her, his deep eyelids filled with fatigue from illness. He held her in his arms. Her body was as soft as jade. He frowned, “Don’t move. Let me hug you.”
Oriana’s heart suddenly felt warm. Outside was heavy rain, inside the light flickered faintly. She lay in his lap, listening to the strong beat of his heart, suddenly feeling a little tired and dependent.
Forget it. Tonight, she just needs to hug him to sleep like that.
Oriana soft and docile lay on his chest like a kitten.
Their breaths mingled together. The cold night was so quiet that they could hear each other’s heartbeat.
At this point, Deacon lowered his eyes and kissed her red lips.
This kiss was different from the previous one. He kissed her softly but strongly, hot lips brushing her red lips, entwining her, immersing together.
Oriana’s slender eyelashes trembled violently. She hesitated and began to respond to him. She is like green fruit, iminature, but sweet and delicate, making one want to take a bite.
Deacon wrapped his arms around her slender waist and rubbed his rough palms.
The two of them had already done that kind of intimacy, and his slight temptation brought her to her selises.
“Don’t…”
She reached out her small hand and pressed it against his large palm.
Deacon’ deep eye sockets filled with scarlet. He asked, “What’s wrong?”
“You’re so badly injured on your back that you even think about this. Be careful to die in bed!”
She blushed and glared at him.
Deacon pursed his thin lips and said h oar se ly: “If I die in bed, I can become an amorous ghost.”
Oriana’s slender body quickly stiffened.
Deacon noticed the changes in her body, his eyes quickly turning deep and sharp, staring at her. Both of them thought about her taking the medicine, the atmosphere was a bit delicate.
“Let me go. I’m sleepy. I want to sleep. Oriana said.
But Deacon pulled her into his arms, and he kissed her forehead…
His thin flexible lips brushed her forehead, and Oriana froze.
She heard that a man kissing a woman’s forehead is the ultimate love and cherish.
Oriana suddenly fell silent, Deacon beautiful eyes moving slightly, “Sleep. Good night.”
Oriana’s stiff body gradually softened, and she closed her eyes.
The next morning.
After the pouring rain last night, this morning, the sky is clear and the sun is bright and brilliant.
Oriana found a doctor in the tribe. The doctor was amazed and said: “Sir, you were so badly injured, the wound was infected and you got a high fever, but you were able to survive last night. It’s a miracle.”
The wound on his back was healed, Deacon stood up, used his long slender hand to choose a clean black shirt, and put it on.
He is now half-naked, with strong wheat-colored muscles, a tight waist, strong abs, and a pair of black pants underneath, showing off his long legs.
His body was super straight, his clothes looked thin, the material was unpretentious, but he was attractive and strong, making people blush.
He put on clean black clothes, then took off a piece of jade he carried with him and gave it to the doctor, “Sorry to bother you last night.”
The doctor wasn’t a greedy person but at a glance recognized this jade pendant. Looking at Deacon’s exceptionally mature and calm demeanor, he guessed that this man was either a big boss or a tycoon, so he served him more carefully.
“Sir, you are very polite. Last night’s heavy rain blocked the road ahead, so your rescue may bet delayed for a day or two. You and your wife can stay here. I will go and prepare some food and vegetables for you.”
“Your wife”
is Oriana.
Deacon didn’t refute, nor did he have any change of heart, nodding his head: “Then thank you in advance, doctor.”
The doctor left.
Dvis stepped out of the cabin and walked forward.
He and Oriana fell off the cliff last night and came to this little tribe.
Ahead was a river. The river water was flowing and clear. There were some women washing clothes by the riverbank.
Deacon paused, his deep phoenix eyes fixed on a slender figure.
Oriana was there too.
She was with those women, and she was doing the laundry. In her little hands is her washed them surreptitiously, and her small stooping face was streaked with red from embarrassment.
His clothes were washed and placed in a clean basin. derwear.
“Miss Hendrix, is the man in the room your husband? Your husband is so handsome. We’ve never met such a handsome man.”
Some women enthusiastically asked.
Oriana’s slender eyelashes trembled. She said, “He’s not my husband!”
“Oh, Miss Hendrix, you lied. There’s only one bed in the chalet. Didn’t you sleep with him last night?”
Oriana’s face turned red. She couldn’t resist the onslaught of these women. After washing the clothes, she took the basin of water and stood up, emphasizing: “He’s not my husband. He’s my brother!”
After she said that, her mind was dizzy and she ran away.
The aunties in the back smiled and said, “This little girl was born like a fairy but she is also shy.”
Oriana ran two steps and stopped because she saw the tall and handsome figure.
Deacon stood there, looking at her.It was unknown when he had been standing here looking at her, but he must have heard the words of those women
“Hey, bro,”
at this point, the aunts behind laughed, “Are you this little girl’s brother or her husband?”
How embarrassing!
Could those aunties stop talking?
Oriana bowed her head, pretending to be indifferent, and tried to get past him.
However, she sprained her ankle.
“Ah!”
Oriana let out a small groan, falling to the side.
“Be careful!”
At this moment, a strong arm wrapped around her slim waist. Deacon pulled her into his lap.
The faces of the two suddenly approached, his sculptural face constantly magnified in her field of vision.
The two stuck together, their breaths intertwined. He was tall, his temperament was outstanding, and she was delicate and agile, pretty and soft. It was a beautiful picture.
Oriana looked at him and her slender eyelashes blinked in a moment.
She didn’t know what to say for at
“Ha ha ha,”
at this time, the aunt behind her laughed hard, “Miss, we caught you. Don’t you even admit that this is your husband?”
Amidst the laughter of the group of aunts, Oriana really wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
She hurriedly took two steps back, then handed the water basin in her hand to him.
“I’ve washed the clothes, you go and hang the clothes,”
said Oriana.
After saying that, she returned to the wooden house and started washing the vegetables.
Last night’s heavy rain made them live here for a day or two, so they had to survive and feed themselves.
Deacon set the basin down, his slender fingers pulling out her panties. They were pink cartoon panties, and the girly style was very cute.
He looked at her, asking, “How do I hang these?”
Oriana raised her head and saw her panties being held by his slender fingers.
He really doesn’t know how to hang them. He has never done this before.
Perhaps no one would believe that he would dry a woman’s panties here.
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