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Deacon rolled his Adam’s apple and took off her mask. Her beautiful face was reddened and tender.
She looked up at him, her sweet voice was a little unclear.
“Sexy Mr. Armstead, I want to spoil you tonight.”
Deacon scoffed at her drunken expression.
“I’m very expensive. Can you afford to have me?” Deacon played along.
“Yes, I can.”
Oriana felt that he looked down at her. Although she knew that he was very good–looking and physically strong and deserved to be spoiled with lots of money and love.
Oriana put her hand into her pocket and rummaged through it, and finally she found a coin.
Oriana flipped out a coin. She handed the coin to Deacon.
“Hey, Mr. Armstead, this is a tip for you tonight.”
Deacon raised his eyebrows and said,
“Go take a shower.”
Oriana bit her underlip and glared at him.
“I want to have a bath with you.”
Deacon looked at her, then repeated.
“Go wash yourself.”
Oriana wasn’t happy anymore. She angrily hit her feet on the ground.
“Why don’t you want to bath with me?
Deacon felt that he was about to get overwhelmed, as it was the first time he had seen her drunk. It turned out that the drunk Oriana was so enthusiastic and harsh, like a little goblin.
His hands moved down and gently patted her ass.
Oriana felt excited, she tiptoed and whispered to him.
“I need a kiss.”
Deacon turned his head to avoid her kissing him. He let go of her and walked the window.
He held the phone with one hand and dialed a number, he placed the phone beside his ear.
He used his left hand to unbutton his shirt.
It was already dusk, standing beside the window, one could see the beauty of the entire city.
Oriana stood behind him, she looked quite angry.
Deacon turned sideways and his eyes met Oriana’s, he pointed his hands to the bathroom, indicating for her to get in.
Even though Oriana was angry, she didn’t dare go against him. She could only murmur and enter the bathroom reluctantly.
The phone in Deacon’s hand was connected and Harry’s voice quickly sounded,
“Hello, bro, why are you calling me?”
Deacon frowned,
“I wanna ask, what’s the antidote after drinking the one nightstand?”
“Bro, what are you doing? What antidote do you seek? You’re the antidote!”
“Or, is Oriana that ugly without a mask? Even if she is, just go on and hit from the back…”
Before Harry could complete his speech, a loud scream was heard from the bathroom.
Deacon crossed his arms and cursed inwardly. She was really annoying.
He hung up the phone and threw the phone on the sofa. He walked into the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Oriana was standing by the toilet. She covered her face and screamed.
“What’s the matter? Stop screaming.” Deacon inquired.
With an aggrieved expression, she explained,
“I wanted to pee, but I found out that my little penis is gone.”
As she said that, Oriana demonstrated as a boy who was peeing.
Deacon placed his right hand on his forehead and was speechless.
“Why is my thing gone? Did someone steal it? Who stole it? Was it you?”
Oriana’s eyes spun around him suspiciously, then she rushed over and stretched out her hand.
“You must have stolen it. I want to search your body. I wanna quickly search you.”
Realizing what she was doing. Deacon quickly grabbed her small hand and pulled her into his embrace.
“Oriana, don’t arouse me, please.”
Oriana had bumped into his embrace. The man’s chest was as strong as an iron. She looked at him pitifully.
“What are you doing? You hurt me, Mr. Armstead, am I not beautiful?”
Deacon stared at her beautiful facial features, which were perfectly crafted.
“You’re beautiful.” He replied hoarsely.
“Liar.” She pouted her cheeks and her face expressed anger.
“I must have become ugly. Mr. Armstead doesn’t like me anymore so he can’t kiss me.”
Deacon’s eyes darkened, he did not want to take advantage of her drunkenness. However, she was repeatedly pushing him to his limit.
“You brought this upon yourself.” Deacon lowered his head and tightly covered her lips with his.
Oriana felt her breathe been forcefully taken away.
Deacon wrapped his arms around her waist and stepped back. He pushed her into the frosted glass door and pressed her against the wall.
Oriana’s head was dizzy. She reached out and nudged him. Deacon let go of her red and swollen lips, he stared at her eyes and asked.
What’s wrong?”
“I haven’t found my belongings yet. Give it to me, I think you stole it.” She persisted.
When he felt her hands on his body, he raised his hand and turned on the shower.
The cold water poured down from the top of Oriana’s head.
Deacon pressed her shoulder with his big hand and ruthlessly pushed her back to the wall.
Oriana was like a weakling. Her entire body was wet. Her wet hair was messy and tangled around her beautiful face. Her senses were slowly returning.
Deacon, what are you doing? Are you crazy? Let me go. It’s so cold!” Oriana stared angrily at the man before her.
Her tenderness and playfulness had disappeared and she had returned to the her normal self.
Oriana slowly reminisced on everything that had just transpired, and her face blushed in embarrassment.
Oriana flipped out a coin. She handed the coin to Deacon.
“Hey, Mr. Armstead, this is a tip for you tonight.”
Deacon raised his eyebrows and said,
“Go take a shower.”
Oriana bit her underlip and glared at him.
“I want to have a bath with you.”
Deacon looked at her, then repeated.
“Go wash yourself.”
Oriana wasn’t happy anymore. She angrily hit her feet on the ground.
“Why don’t you want to bath with me?
Deacon felt that he was about to get overwhelmed, as it was the first time he had seen her drunk. It turned out that the drunk Oriana was so enthusiastic and harsh, like a little goblin.
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