Chapter 34: The union of devil and angel

Jenny's hand stroked my cheek, very satisfied with her masterpiece this time.
"Well, get out of here, put on your mask, and get your night of passion started! Be careful of making your Damon angry by being late!"
Jenny handed me the mask and slapped me hard on the ass with her other hand.
She always liked to tease me like that and I rolled my eyes at her.
When I'm done with this Sophie's wedding thing, I'll have a good all-night talk about Alexander.
Although Damon already knew my address, I still didn't want him to come near my apartment to avoid being encountered by nearby acquaintances, so I chose to meet at a mall that was closer to my apartment, and I chose to walk to the mall so as to be less noticeable.
When I arrived at the mall, I found Damon already waiting at the entrance of the mall.
Today he was driving a black SUV, wearing a long tweed trench coat, leaning against the door of the car, attracting the attention of many women around.
I saw him from afar, he is too handsome, no matter where he is will become the focus of the neighborhood, even now with sunglasses, but also can not hide the noble aura he exudes, that is an innate gesture.
Especially his fiery red hair, which is even more flamboyant against the black.
"Hey, it's been a long time."
I walked up and smiled at him
"Not really."
When he saw me coming, he withdrew his indifferent posture
At the same time, he looked at me from head to toe and then removed his sunglasses.
When Damon removed his sunglasses, his entire aura could no longer be concealed and wafted out in all directions.
I could feel the eyes of many young girls gazing around.
Damon seemed to be long accustomed to the feeling of being admired, and did not feel the slightest discomfort, but very naturally took me by the shoulders and let me approach him.
"Come on, now that we're here, let's go to the mall and have a stroll."
When Damon took me by the arm, I could feel a lot of hostile looks and of course a lot of envious looks.
If it wasn't for the mask covering my face, I'm sure Damon would have been able to see my blushing cheeks.
But soon I adjusted my emotions and puffed up my chest with confidence.
As the first lady of the Dareus family, I was not much worse than Damon.
"Are you not satisfied with my dress today?"
Although I was confident in myself, Damon took me to the mall to buy clothes after just a glance, more or less I still had some doubts about myself.
Damon stopped in his tracks and he stood across from me and scanned me from top to bottom very carefully.
"I have to admit, you are very beautiful and the style of this outfit today suits you equally well, like a real 19 year old girl."
Damon said to me, holding his chin up.
"Not the same as you in the nightclub in sexy clothes, a complete contrast between devil and angel," Damon said, not mincing his words of praise in the slightest.
Even though I was used to men complimenting me, I couldn't help but be happy and excited to hear Damon's praise.
I happily turned around in front of him like a small child.
"It's just that the material of these clothes doesn't match your temperament at all."
Damon finally said the key.
Of course I knew that the material of this dress was very average, and this dress was even purchased by me in a second-hand store.
When I left home at that time, I only brought a simple school bag, all the clothes were bought later.
But the money I earned was not even enough to pay for Eric's treatment, so how could I have extra money to buy those clothes with very good materials.
"As my woman, standing by my side, you have to be always shiny and beautiful looking."
His words were so domineering that I couldn't help but feel a little happy in my heart.
"Here, this one, this one and that one, take them all to her and try them on."
We walked into a store that was not very big, but very tastefully decorated. There were not many clothes on display in the store, but each one looked extremely delicate, and each one had its own characteristics, as if it had been injected into the soul.
The man sitting at the front of the table in a rather elaborate costume did not have any special reaction after seeing Damon.
This man seems to be the owner of the store, and has never paid any attention to the customers who come and go in the store.
Although this middle-aged man just sitting there, I can still feel the aura he exudes, it is a kind of innate aura of the king, I can feel the oppressive feeling he brings, so I can not breathe.
Such a man gave me the feeling that he did not belong here.
He waved his hand and came out of the fitting room with a girl who looked about my age, pointing to the clothes Damon had just picked out and instructing her to take them down for me to try on.
"Beautiful lady, please come with me to the back."
This set of clothes, a cheongsam made of beige satin, with silver silk thread embroidered all over the body with lotus patterns, and some black silk thread embroidered bamboo, the patterns seen in different light are different.
Just holding it in my hand, I was amazed by the beauty of this dress.
Wearing it on my body, the light silk wrapped tightly around my body, but could not feel the presence of fabric, the kind of breathability, so I could not help but praise.
I changed and walked out of the fitting room, Damon happened to turn around and look at me.
I saw the amazement in his eyes, the tailored cheongsam, which set off my chiseled figure perfectly, with the skirt opening to mid-thigh and a series of disks attached to it, bringing out more of the rhythm of wanting to cover up.
With the waiter with a black cape, the whole temperament of the person, in the atmosphere among the dignified and a few more sexy.
This is a style that I have never tried before.
I looked at myself in the mirror and unconsciously raised my chest, this is my appreciation of myself, I never imagined I could be so beautiful.
"Very beautiful, your temperament possesses great inclusiveness, you can manage different styles, go try another one!"
The boss, who had not been speaking at the front desk, suddenly made an exit comment at that moment.
I politely made a lady's thank-you salute to show my appreciation for the boss's compliment.
"This is the woman I picked out."
Damon said to the boss in a proud tone, with his wicked smile on the corner of his mouth as well.
The first time I was complimented by Damon I was surprisingly a little shy and excused myself to go back to the fitting room.
I overheard the conversation between the boss and Damon in the fitting room.
"Is this your girlfriend, she's so pretty!"
"Just met her a few days ago, brought her here today to buy some clothes that fit."
"Boy, you're lucky!"