Chapter 125 You’re Acting!
Realizing that something was wrong, Orlando opened the door.
There was no one in front of the desk.
“Viola?” Hearing that, Orlando changed his expression. He walked in and checked. The sound of gasps came from under the desk.
Orlando suddenly lifted the tablecloth and saw that Viola curled up in the small space with an unusual flush on her
face.
Orlando squatted down and gently touched viola‘s neck, only to find that she was extremely hot.
What‘s going on?
Half of the coffee on the table was gone, and the sugar bag in the tray had been torn apart. Thinking of Whitney‘s abnormality when he went to the old house to visit Whitney a few hours ago, Orlando immediately understood what had happened.
“Damn it!”
Orlando took Viola out from under the desk.
Feeling his cold body approaching her, Viola felt very comfortable. Driven by the medicine, for the first time, she had an indescribable idea.
Viola wrapped her arms around Orlando‘s neck tightly. The smell of male hormones drove her nuts.
Orlando carried Viola back to the bedroom. He felt that the woman on his body was restless, He was afraid of hurting
her, so he held her gently.
“Viola, hold on. Everything will be fine soon.”
Hearing the familiar voice, Viola struggled to raise her head to look at him.
The moment Viola saw clearly that it was Orlando, she was filled with anger. She suppressed the desire in her heart and raised her hand to slap Orlando in the face.
Viola was drugged. The slap wasn‘t heavy, but Orlando, who was about to go to the bathroom, was caught off guard.
Viola struggled and slipped from his hand, but her hand was still tightly grasping his collar.
The two of them suddenly lost their balance and fell to the ground.
Seeing that Viola‘s head was about to hit the corner of the bed, Orlando didn‘t care about anything else. He wrapped his arms around her neck, pulled her into his arms, and fell to the ground with his back.
“Ouch!”
His back hit the corner of the bed hard, and the swollen wound hadn‘t healed yet. The pain made Orlando sweat profusely and almost pass out on the spot.
Before Orlando could come back from the sharp pain in his back, she slapped Orlando hard on his face again.
Viola then broke free from his arms and dragged his upper body, which was leaning against the edge of the bed, to the floor. She pressed her knees against his chest and clenched his collar.
When she looked at Orlando, her eyes were filled with great hatred for the first time.
Get Bogor
“Orlando! You are so despicable and shameless! You were really acting by saying those words the other night! Do you think that I can‘t control myself after you drug me? In your dream!”
“Viola, calm down. This…”
Clap!
Another slap fell on Orlando‘s face. This time, Viola used all her strength.
The fire of desire and anger mixed in her heart, almost burning Viola‘s sanity to ashes.
Orlando‘s ears were ringing for a while after being slapped, and he felt temporary dizziness in her brain. The sharp pain of his back hitting the corner of the bed hadn‘t recovered yet.
Orlando was so painful that his facial features were tightened. When he was about to take a deep breath, Viola‘s hand, which was holding his collar, was trembling, and her eyes were filled with killing intent.
“Orlando, I will make your life a living hell!”
Viola let go of him and struggled to press the alarm at the head of the bed. All of a sudden, the desire in her heart surged up again. She was so uncomfortable that she huddled up on the floor and trembled uncontrollably. There had always been a very wicked voice in her heart, asking her to fuck Orlando to release the desire!
But she couldn‘t! No way!
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