Chapter 122
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Atlas held her back, speaking hoarsely, the noise outside also made him extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing him say that, she lay still in his arms again. She had no strength left. She was afraid that she wouldn't even be able to open her eyes, let alone stand up.
Daisy only moved a little and fell silent in Atlas's arms. He was right. Outside, there was Mrs. Nenito and the housekeeper. What was she worried about?
Thinking so, she buried herself in his chest and continued to sleep. Although Atlas was also tired, he could hardly sleep because of the noise outside.
He glanced at the clock on the table next to him again. It was just past three o'clock. What the hell was going on outside?
At this moment, it was chaos outside. Mrs. Nenito only blinked for a moment before jumping up and cursing, "What's going on outside? Can't anyone sleep?"
When she opened the door, she saw the medical staff carrying Winifred out of the room, covered in blood. She was so scared that she shouted, "Oh, what's wrong, Winifred, why is Winifred covered in blood?"
No one paid attention to what she said. Next to the medical staff were the housekeeper and an old man with gray hair, he looked worried, this old man was Mr. Leighton, Winifred's grandfather.
Beside him, there was also Mr. Drkov, his face was gloomy, looking at Mrs. Nenito, he asked coldly: "Where is Dalziel?"
"The boy, the boy just went out for something, Dad, Winifred, she..."
Mrs. Nenito was a little flustered with fear.
"Humph, he went out for something, call him home immediately, no, go to the hospital immediately, his wife has something, why does he still want to go out at this hour."
Mr. Drkov's old face was so angry that it was swollen, his face and eyebrows were wrinkled.
Mrs. Nenito was startled and panicked, saying: "I will call him right away."
"You also go to the hospital with us, daughter-in-law."
Mr. Drkov said softly.
"Yes, yes, I know, I will go change my clothes now."
At times like this, Mrs. Nenito was confused, only knowing how to follow Mr. Drkov's words.
Mr. Drkov was completely disappointed, the mistress of the Drkov family had such a bad attitude, panicking when something happened, without any manners.
Sigh, far away from Mrs. Fidelia, it would be great if she was still alive.
His son did not die and his grandson did not have to suffer the fate of being harmed by his stepmother and younger brother.
Mr. Drkov kept sighing, standing there giving orders to everyone, he looked extremely calm.
Mrs. Nenito went into the room to get the phone to call Dalziel but couldn't get through. After a few calls like that, she remembered that Dalziel had removed her SIM card before leaving.
Mrs. Nenito was in such a hurry that when inserting the SIM card, her hand slipped several times, and it was only on the fifth try that she was able to insert it.
On this side, Dalziel was wrapped around Vivian, his whole body was being played with by Vivian, about to rise with desire.
Sitting on his lap, Vivian deliberately rubbed her butt against Dalziel's stirring desire, making his whole body itch non-stop. In addition, Vivian was only wearing underwear at this time, and it was underwear used to seduce men. On top, the tiny two-piece bra was only enough to cover the two flower buds on her chest, her white breasts continuously bouncing in front of him, even worse, below was only a tiny pair of panties, moreover, a pair of panties with strings that could only cover a certain place, on the outside, she wore a transparent mesh shirt. Her current appearance was exactly like the saying "wearing like not wearing anything", when she first entered the room, the image Dalziel saw was this image.
"Vivian, what are you doing?" Dalziel asked coldly.
"Don't you know by looking?"
Vivian blinked innocently, her eyes glistening with tears.
"Vivian, be quiet or stay away from me."
Dalziel's voice was a little annoyed.
"I won't go down, I miss you so much, don't you miss me?"
Vivian pursed her lips and said nothing, she even leaned forward and touched Dalziel's chin, she conveniently stuck out her tongue and licked it lightly.
Dalziel cursed, he had already reacted, he had done this to Winifred many times, he thought that his desire had subsided, but he didn't expect that with Vivian in this state, his desire would be aroused.
Vivian continued to dominate and unbuttoned Dalziel's shirt with her mouth. Before he could react, she leaned down and kissed his stomach.
"Hmm..."
Dalziel hummed, he wanted to push Vivian away, she became more and more provocative, and her movements were a bit skillful as if she had done it many times.
"Vivian, stop quickly."
Dalziel's mouth said so but he was enjoying it.
Vivian replaced her answer with action, reaching down to pull Dalziel's zipper.
Both the top and bottom were stimulated like this, causing Dalziel to let out a comfortable breath.
Hearing his grumble, Vivian knew her plan was half successful, she looked at Dalziel seductively and said: "Dalziel, rest assured that I will make you more comfortable."
After saying that, she did all kinds of provocative things.
Dalziel had been with quite a few women, but he couldn't help but admit that Vivian's technique was far superior to other women, very skillful, as if she had done it many times before.
Thinking of this possibility, Dalziel was suddenly startled, this girl had already been deflowered, right?
"Where did you learn these things, who did you do it with?"
Dalziel opened his mouth to ask, his voice a little dangerous.
Vivian raised her head, her eyes were now filled with tears, and she said resentfully: "Dalziel, don't doubt me, I'm only for you, no man has ever been allowed to do this."
"Oh, then where did you learn these techniques?"
Dalziel seemed incredulous. Vivian said innocently: 'In the movie, I bought some tools to practice every day afterward, I want you to have fun."
