Chapter 950: 950
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Sheraton Hotel, 23rd floor.
"Drop!"
Andy, with his Hoodie in his pocket, swipes the card directly, pushes the door in, and conveniently hangs the sign "do not disturb" on the door handle and locks the door.
Put down his hat, Andy walked into the living room and saw a bottle of whisky and a crystal square cup with a little bottom on the table. There were seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Andy goes to the table, laughs, picks up the whiskey bottle, shakes it for a few times, squints his mouth, and there's a third left.
It's less than two hours since we separated. Avril has drunk so much wine. She wants to drink herself!
Andy went to the bedroom door and listened carefully. There was no noise. He pushed open the bedroom door directly. What he saw was some messy white wounds. A large black-and-white striped vest was thrown on it. A pair of canvas shoes on the carpet were buckled at a distance, like being thrown out.
The black Harlem pants fell in front of a closed room door. Andy walked over, picked up the pants on the ground, and saw that there was a small neinei with black lace inside. He couldn't help smashing his mouth.
Walking back to chuangbian, Andy saw an open notebook and a pencil on the chuangbian cabinet. Andy picked it up and looked through some lyric and music passages. After looking at them, they were pretty good. They were really talented.
Andy closes the notebook, takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, tunes it into a silent one, then stands up and takes off his clothes. He only wears one. It seems that because he is looking forward to the next program, the visual impact is a little big...
Looking at the time, it's almost ten minutes past. Avril still doesn't come out of the bathroom. Andy lifts the quilt, goes down the floor, goes out of the bedroom, picks up the whiskey and glass in the living room, pours one and drinks it on his head.
"Er --"
Andy's expression on his face slightly changed. He went back to his bedroom and lay on the wound waiting for him.
"Click -"
the door of the bathroom was opened, and Avril, who was not inch LV, came out with her hair on the end of golden red hair, and looked around with some twinkling eyes.
There was a slight lag in the action of wiping hair. Avril's eyes flashed over a bit of shyness. She was looking at the beautiful scenery. Andy with a hateful smile was lying on the wound. She didn't panic to cover it. She just glanced at Andy lightly. She walked right in front of Andy's eyes, sat at the dresser and began to apply some skin care products.
raised his arm in turn, rolled a few times under the armpit with a ball of perfume, stood up, went to the edge, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
Andy looks at Avril, who is looking at him with four eyes, and smiles: "last time, I was a little rushed. Don't you say hello to him first?"
Avril put on a white eye, and said with a sneer, "I haven't met anyone who is worse than you!"
"No, no, of course. Like that webby Andy sprinkles salt on Avril's wound, looks at her face becoming ugly, laughs and lifts the quilt, like a huge figure like a bear covering Avril's petite figure...
New Orleans, a city full of exciting, colorful buildings, a jazz paradise with a long history, and endless carnivals...
A city of colors...
“FXXK you!fxxk。。。”
In the Sheraton luxury suite around 3 a.m., there is no harmony and sweetness of embracing and sleeping, and there are curses with tears. Well, the curses are a little pale and powerless.
It's the messy big wound and the thick smell diffused in the air that can make people think that the previous war must have been extremely tragic.
Andy stands in front of the mirror, looking at the scratches on his back and the blood marks on his arms. Then he presses his shoulders down and looks at the clear teeth marks on his back. He looks back at his face with Joyu's sequelae. He lies on the wound and glares at Avril with tears on his face.
"Are you a cat!"
"Asshole, Andy Smith, you scum..."
"Keep your voice down. It's noisy when you're heard next door!" Andy blustered that he didn't want the crazy kitten to mess around.
"Well, my fault!"
Avril's eyes flash with tears. She looks at the son of a bitch who owes a sincere apology. She wants to jump up and kill him, but she dare not move at all.
Andy turns his head and curls his mouth, but the pride still looms.
Three roads are open！
To this end, he even used a raincoat that he never liked to use. Tut Tut, it's hard to be a little Avril.
World legend once again adds a lot of experience.
"I will kill you! Whine... "
Andy gave Avril a deep Wen, stroked her back calmly and said: "OK, wait for you, you can kill whatever you want."
Avril was a little bit suffocated by Wen. She took a deep breath and looked at the bastard who didn't take her seriously. She was angry at the gall and opened her mouth to bite Andy's arm.The muscle Rou on Andy's arm tensed up sharply. Avril almost died of anger. "Ha ha, OK, stop making trouble, just sleep."
“。。。” Avril was so angry that she almost backed off. This bastard was absolutely sincere. She suddenly thought of the things Paris used to show off, and her eyes on Andy changed again.
"You just have a good idea and don't care if I can bear it!"
"Don't think about it. It's just that you're so charming. I'm a little jealous of that bastard. There's always one that belongs to me!" Andy said solemnly, it seems that it's because the idols are possessed by other men, because of jealousy.
Seeing the shame in Avril's eyes and the doubt on his face, Andy's face is jealous, but he is proud to say that other people's cars, of course, drive as they want, and who cares about the maintenance...
"Hula --"
the next morning, Andy was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the pillow, turning to the newspaper. Avril, with MI expression on her face, looked at the breakfast table in front of her and the rich breakfast on it. Then she turned to Andy.
"You bastard, don't you get out of here?"
Andy continued to look at the newspaper without raising his head and said, "it's inconvenient for you. I'll wait until you can move. After all, it's me... Tut Tut, don't pinch me! "
"Ha ~ fortunately, I didn't go to Paris' birthday party. This green pool is really a toss."
Andy just pretended to make complaints about pain. When Avril began to eat breakfast, he saw the newspaper report, shook his head and tucking up.
The front page picture of the entertainment page of the newspaper is Paris wearing a shiny white bra and miniskirt to perform on the stage, dancing y in a giant glass glass glass, with a wild expression like a dancing girl. The demon Mei is very attractive. What's more, she also put on SM characteristic Neiyi to play in public, which is ridiculous.
"this is her show. She relies on this way of exposure and brush flow to ensure her annual income of billions of dollars. She is not stupid. After all, the Hilton family has given up on her, without exposure, her name authorization and perfume can not be sold."
Andy said with a smile, he didn't look down on this green pool at all. Except for the rotten, her way is undoubtedly very successful. The first super big net red.
Avril turns her mouth, but it has to be admitted. After all, part of the original intention of her association with Paris is that the company hopes to help her with the publicity of her new album with the help of Paris' high exposure. Although she has not been a bitch judge for a few months, Paris is angry because of some of her truth.
"Well, you can leave!"
Avril wipes chin with a napkin, squints at Andy and says to him in a complicated mood.
Andy shrugs. As soon as Lushan's claw lands, Avril opens it with a squeal. "This is the last time. I don't want... Whine. "
。。。。。。
Andy looks out of his head a little flustered and looks down the corridor. Then he puts on his sunglasses and Hoodie. He shows up in the corridor immediately. The door is also taken with him. Then he quickly steps to the end of the corridor.
In the bedroom, Avril's beautiful white face turned pink. Under the quilt, her body was sweaty and motionless. She looked up to the sky, her eyes slightly lost, looking at the ceiling.
Some things, once the bottom line is broken, will continue to be broken, who does not know which direction things will eventually go.
Now Avril is at a loss. Although she hates Andy, she doesn't resist and refuse. When breaking through the bottom line becomes a habit, there will be an idea in her bones, a fluke idea, and slowly a person will sink...
"It's hard to go back to the peaceful life before!"
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Sheraton Hotel, 23rd floor.
"Drop!"
Andy, with his Hoodie in his pocket, swipes the card directly, pushes the door in, and conveniently hangs the sign "do not disturb" on the door handle and locks the door.
Put down his hat, Andy walked into the living room and saw a bottle of whisky and a crystal square cup with a little bottom on the table. There were seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Andy goes to the table, laughs, picks up the whiskey bottle, shakes it for a few times, squints his mouth, and there's a third left.
It's less than two hours since we separated. Avril has drunk so much wine. She wants to drink herself!
Andy went to the bedroom door and listened carefully. There was no noise. He pushed open the bedroom door directly. What he saw was some messy white wounds. A large black-and-white striped vest was thrown on it. A pair of canvas shoes on the carpet were buckled at a distance, like being thrown out.
The black Harlem pants fell in front of a closed room door. Andy walked over, picked up the pants on the ground, and saw that there was a small neinei with black lace inside. He couldn't help smashing his mouth.
Walking back to chuangbian, Andy saw an open notebook and a pencil on the chuangbian cabinet. Andy picked it up and looked through some lyric and music passages. After looking at them, they were pretty good. They were really talented.
Andy closes the notebook, takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, tunes it into a silent one, then stands up and takes off his clothes. He only wears one. It seems that because he is looking forward to the next program, the visual impact is a little big...
Looking at the time, it's almost ten minutes past. Avril still doesn't come out of the bathroom. Andy lifts the quilt, goes down the floor, goes out of the bedroom, picks up the whiskey and glass in the living room, pours one and drinks it on his head.
"Er --"
Andy's expression on his face slightly changed. He went back to his bedroom and lay on the wound waiting for him.
"Click -"
the door of the bathroom was opened, and Avril, who was not inch LV, came out with her hair on the end of golden red hair, and looked around with some twinkling eyes.
There was a slight lag in the action of wiping hair. Avril's eyes flashed over a bit of shyness. She was looking at the beautiful scenery. Andy with a hateful smile was lying on the wound. She didn't panic to cover it. She just glanced at Andy lightly. She walked right in front of Andy's eyes, sat at the dresser and began to apply some skin care products.
raised his arm in turn, rolled a few times under the armpit with a ball of perfume, stood up, went to the edge, lifted the quilt, and lay down.
Andy looks at Avril, who is looking at him with four eyes, and smiles: "last time, I was a little rushed. Don't you say hello to him first?"
Avril put on a white eye, and said with a sneer, "I haven't met anyone who is worse than you!"
"No, no, of course. Like that webby Andy sprinkles salt on Avril's wound, looks at her face becoming ugly, laughs and lifts the quilt, like a huge figure like a bear covering Avril's petite figure...
New Orleans, a city full of exciting, colorful buildings, a jazz paradise with a long history, and endless carnivals...
A city of colors...
“FXXK you!fxxk。。。”
In the Sheraton luxury suite around 3 a.m., there is no harmony and sweetness of embracing and sleeping, and there are curses with tears. Well, the curses are a little pale and powerless.
It's the messy big wound and the thick smell diffused in the air that can make people think that the previous war must have been extremely tragic.
Andy stands in front of the mirror, looking at the scratches on his back and the blood marks on his arms. Then he presses his shoulders down and looks at the clear teeth marks on his back. He looks back at his face with Joyu's sequelae. He lies on the wound and glares at Avril with tears on his face.
"Are you a cat!"
"Asshole, Andy Smith, you scum..."
"Keep your voice down. It's noisy when you're heard next door!" Andy blustered that he didn't want the crazy kitten to mess around.
"Well, my fault!"
Avril's eyes flash with tears. She looks at the son of a bitch who owes a sincere apology. She wants to jump up and kill him, but she dare not move at all.
Andy turns his head and curls his mouth, but the pride still looms.
Three roads are open！
To this end, he even used a raincoat that he never liked to use. Tut Tut, it's hard to be a little Avril.
World legend once again adds a lot of experience.
"I will kill you! Whine... "
Andy gave Avril a deep Wen, stroked her back calmly and said: "OK, wait for you, you can kill whatever you want."
Avril was a little bit suffocated by Wen. She took a deep breath and looked at the bastard who didn't take her seriously. She was angry at the gall and opened her mouth to bite Andy's arm.The muscle Rou on Andy's arm tensed up sharply. Avril almost died of anger. "Ha ha, OK, stop making trouble, just sleep."
“。。。” Avril was so angry that she almost backed off. This bastard was absolutely sincere. She suddenly thought of the things Paris used to show off, and her eyes on Andy changed again.
"You just have a good idea and don't care if I can bear it!"
"Don't think about it. It's just that you're so charming. I'm a little jealous of that bastard. There's always one that belongs to me!" Andy said solemnly, it seems that it's because the idols are possessed by other men, because of jealousy.
Seeing the shame in Avril's eyes and the doubt on his face, Andy's face is jealous, but he is proud to say that other people's cars, of course, drive as they want, and who cares about the maintenance...
"Hula --"
the next morning, Andy was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the pillow, turning to the newspaper. Avril, with MI expression on her face, looked at the breakfast table in front of her and the rich breakfast on it. Then she turned to Andy.
"You bastard, don't you get out of here?"
Andy continued to look at the newspaper without raising his head and said, "it's inconvenient for you. I'll wait until you can move. After all, it's me... Tut Tut, don't pinch me! "
"Ha ~ fortunately, I didn't go to Paris' birthday party. This green pool is really a toss."
Andy just pretended to make complaints about pain. When Avril began to eat breakfast, he saw the newspaper report, shook his head and tucking up.
The front page picture of the entertainment page of the newspaper is Paris wearing a shiny white bra and miniskirt to perform on the stage, dancing y in a giant glass glass glass, with a wild expression like a dancing girl. The demon Mei is very attractive. What's more, she also put on SM characteristic Neiyi to play in public, which is ridiculous.
"this is her show. She relies on this way of exposure and brush flow to ensure her annual income of billions of dollars. She is not stupid. After all, the Hilton family has given up on her, without exposure, her name authorization and perfume can not be sold."
Andy said with a smile, he didn't look down on this green pool at all. Except for the rotten, her way is undoubtedly very successful. The first super big net red.
Avril turns her mouth, but it has to be admitted. After all, part of the original intention of her association with Paris is that the company hopes to help her with the publicity of her new album with the help of Paris' high exposure. Although she has not been a bitch judge for a few months, Paris is angry because of some of her truth.
"Well, you can leave!"
Avril wipes chin with a napkin, squints at Andy and says to him in a complicated mood.
Andy shrugs. As soon as Lushan's claw lands, Avril opens it with a squeal. "This is the last time. I don't want... Whine. "
。。。。。。
Andy looks out of his head a little flustered and looks down the corridor. Then he puts on his sunglasses and Hoodie. He shows up in the corridor immediately. The door is also taken with him. Then he quickly steps to the end of the corridor.
In the bedroom, Avril's beautiful white face turned pink. Under the quilt, her body was sweaty and motionless. She looked up to the sky, her eyes slightly lost, looking at the ceiling.
Some things, once the bottom line is broken, will continue to be broken, who does not know which direction things will eventually go.
Now Avril is at a loss. Although she hates Andy, she doesn't resist and refuse. When breaking through the bottom line becomes a habit, there will be an idea in her bones, a fluke idea, and slowly a person will sink...
"It's hard to go back to the peaceful life before!"
Sheraton Hotel, 23rd floor. "Drop!" Andy, with his Hoodie in his pocket, swipes the card directly, pushes the door in, and conveniently hangs the sign "do not disturb" on the door handle and locks the door. Put down his hat, Andy walked into the living room and saw a bottle of whisky and a crystal square cup with a little bottom on the table. There were seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray. Andy goes to the table, laughs, picks up the whiskey bottle, shakes it for a few times, squints his mouth, and there's a third left. It's less than two hours since we separated. Avril has drunk so much wine. She wants to drink herself! Andy went to the bedroom door and listened carefully. There was no noise. He pushed open the bedroom door directly. What he saw was some messy white wounds. A large black-and-white striped vest was thrown on it. A pair of canvas shoes on the carpet were buckled at a distance, like being thrown out. The black Harlem pants fell in front of a closed room door. Andy walked over, picked up the pants on the ground, and saw that there was a small neinei with black lace inside. He couldn't help smashing his mouth. Walking back to chuangbian, Andy saw an open notebook and a pencil on the chuangbian cabinet. Andy picked it up and looked through some lyric and music passages. After looking at them, they were pretty good. They were really talented. Andy closes the notebook, takes out his mobile phone from his pocket, tunes it into a silent one, then stands up and takes off his clothes. He only wears one. It seems that because he is looking forward to the next program, the visual impact is a little big... Looking at the time, it's almost ten minutes past. Avril still doesn't come out of the bathroom. Andy lifts the quilt, goes down the floor, goes out of the bedroom, picks up the whiskey and glass in the living room, pours one and drinks it on his head. "Er --" Andy's expression on his face slightly changed. He went back to his bedroom and lay on the wound waiting for him. "Click -" the door of the bathroom was opened, and Avril, who was not inch LV, came out with her hair on the end of golden red hair, and looked around with some twinkling eyes. There was a slight lag in the action of wiping hair. Avril's eyes flashed over a bit of shyness. She was looking at the beautiful scenery. Andy with a hateful smile was lying on the wound. She didn't panic to cover it. She just glanced at Andy lightly. She walked right in front of Andy's eyes, sat at the dresser and began to apply some skin care products. raised his arm in turn, rolled a few times under the armpit with a ball of perfume, stood up, went to the edge, lifted the quilt, and lay down. Andy looks at Avril, who is looking at him with four eyes, and smiles: "last time, I was a little rushed. Don't you say hello to him first?" Avril put on a white eye, and said with a sneer, "I haven't met anyone who is worse than you!" "No, no, of course. Like that webby Andy sprinkles salt on Avril's wound, looks at her face becoming ugly, laughs and lifts the quilt, like a huge figure like a bear covering Avril's petite figure... New Orleans, a city full of exciting, colorful buildings, a jazz paradise with a long history, and endless carnivals... A city of colors... FXXK you!fxxk In the Sheraton luxury suite around 3 a.m., there is no harmony and sweetness of embracing and sleeping, and there are curses with tears. Well, the curses are a little pale and powerless. It's the messy big wound and the thick smell diffused in the air that can make people think that the previous war must have been extremely tragic. Andy stands in front of the mirror, looking at the scratches on his back and the blood marks on his arms. Then he presses his shoulders down and looks at the clear teeth marks on his back. He looks back at his face with Joyu's sequelae. He lies on the wound and glares at Avril with tears on his face. "Are you a cat!" "Asshole, Andy Smith, you scum..." "Keep your voice down. It's noisy when you're heard next door!" Andy blustered that he didn't want the crazy kitten to mess around. "Well, my fault!" Avril's eyes flash with tears. She looks at the son of a bitch who owes a sincere apology. She wants to jump up and kill him, but she dare not move at all. Andy turns his head and curls his mouth, but the pride still looms. Three roads are open To this end, he even used a raincoat that he never liked to use. Tut Tut, it's hard to be a little Avril. World legend once again adds a lot of experience. "I will kill you! Whine... " Andy gave Avril a deep Wen, stroked her back calmly and said: "OK, wait for you, you can kill whatever you want." Avril was a little bit suffocated by Wen. She took a deep breath and looked at the bastard who didn't take her seriously. She was angry at the gall and opened her mouth to bite Andy's arm.The muscle Rou on Andy's arm tensed up sharply. Avril almost died of anger. "Ha ha, OK, stop making trouble, just sleep." Avril was so angry that she almost backed off. This bastard was absolutely sincere. She suddenly thought of the things Paris used to show off, and her eyes on Andy changed again. "You just have a good idea and don't care if I can bear it!" "Don't think about it. It's just that you're so charming. I'm a little jealous of that bastard. There's always one that belongs to me!" Andy said solemnly, it seems that it's because the idols are possessed by other men, because of jealousy. Seeing the shame in Avril's eyes and the doubt on his face, Andy's face is jealous, but he is proud to say that other people's cars, of course, drive as they want, and who cares about the maintenance... "Hula --" the next morning, Andy was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the pillow, turning to the newspaper. Avril, with MI expression on her face, looked at the breakfast table in front of her and the rich breakfast on it. Then she turned to Andy. "You bastard, don't you get out of here?" Andy continued to look at the newspaper without raising his head and said, "it's inconvenient for you. I'll wait until you can move. After all, it's me... Tut Tut, don't pinch me! " "Ha ~ fortunately, I didn't go to Paris' birthday party. This green pool is really a toss." Andy just pretended to make complaints about pain. When Avril began to eat breakfast, he saw the newspaper report, shook his head and tucking up. The front page picture of the entertainment page of the newspaper is Paris wearing a shiny white bra and miniskirt to perform on the stage, dancing y in a giant glass glass glass, with a wild expression like a dancing girl. The demon Mei is very attractive. What's more, she also put on SM characteristic Neiyi to play in public, which is ridiculous. "this is her show. She relies on this way of exposure and brush flow to ensure her annual income of billions of dollars. She is not stupid. After all, the Hilton family has given up on her, without exposure, her name authorization and perfume can not be sold." Andy said with a smile, he didn't look down on this green pool at all. Except for the rotten, her way is undoubtedly very successful. The first super big net red. Avril turns her mouth, but it has to be admitted. After all, part of the original intention of her association with Paris is that the company hopes to help her with the publicity of her new album with the help of Paris' high exposure. Although she has not been a bitch judge for a few months, Paris is angry because of some of her truth. "Well, you can leave!" Avril wipes chin with a napkin, squints at Andy and says to him in a complicated mood. Andy shrugs. As soon as Lushan's claw lands, Avril opens it with a squeal. "This is the last time. I don't want... Whine. " Andy looks out of his head a little flustered and looks down the corridor. Then he puts on his sunglasses and Hoodie. He shows up in the corridor immediately. The door is also taken with him. Then he quickly steps to the end of the corridor. In the bedroom, Avril's beautiful white face turned pink. Under the quilt, her body was sweaty and motionless. She looked up to the sky, her eyes slightly lost, looking at the ceiling. Some things, once the bottom line is broken, will continue to be broken, who does not know which direction things will eventually go. Now Avril is at a loss. Although she hates Andy, she doesn't resist and refuse. When breaking through the bottom line becomes a habit, there will be an idea in her bones, a fluke idea, and slowly a person will sink... "It's hard to go back to the peaceful life before!"
