Adult fairy tale: Starting with social security black silk Little Red Riding Hood!

"Mom, why didn't you knock?"

Looking at the cautious expression on her daughter's face, and the hands hidden behind her back, a trace of helplessness flashed in Catherine's eyes.

"It's time to come down for dinner."

"I'll be there in a bit."

Vivian glanced guiltily at the adult clothes behind her, her eyes avoiding her mother's.

After all, with her mother's conservative personality, she would definitely scold her severely if she saw the clothes she bought.

She feared nothing in the world, except her somewhat strict and conservative mother.

Even those spicy girl outfits she only dared to wear outside of school, changing back to her original clothes before going home.

Catherine shook her head helplessly and turned to leave.

Hearing the heavy footsteps gradually fading away down the stairs, Vivian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She quickly and carefully stuffed all the clothes into her backpack, planning to secretly change into them when it was time to leave.

She definitely couldn't let her mother find out.

After hiding the clothes, Vivian went downstairs for dinner.

Taking advantage of her mother's absence in the kitchen, she sneaked out the door.

She wanted to find those friends and discuss where to go for Halloween.

"Vivian..."

"That child, she's run off again."

Catherine finished cleaning up the kitchen and came upstairs to call her daughter to go out and buy some ingredients for dinner.

Looking at the empty bedroom, she couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

Just as she was about to leave, her gaze suddenly swept over the backpack hanging on the wall. Seeing the bulging backpack, as if it was about to be stuffed full, Catherine couldn't help but shake her head.

That child, she can't even pack a backpack properly. It looks ugly when it's so bulging.

If her employees at the company arranged their files so messily, she would definitely scold them.

With a bit of OCD, Catherine took down the backpack, intending to organize it for Vivian.

As a result, as soon as she opened the backpack, she saw a wad of black fabric stuffed inside.

What is this?

Catherine curiously pinched the wad of fabric with her fingers. After unfolding it, she realized it was two thin, transparent pieces of cloth.

This, doesn't it look like adult products?

Realizing this, Catherine couldn't help but blush slightly.

How dare this child wear something so daring.

With her decades of conservative personality, she had never come into contact with such revealing and sexy clothes.

Holding it up against herself, she found that it seemed a lot smaller.

"Has this child fallen in love?"

Catherine muttered softly, looking at herself in the mirror, imagining what it would be like to wear this outfit.

Her butt and chest would probably be exposed, right?

Just thinking about wearing such sexy clothes made her feel an unspeakable sense of shame.

Too daring!

This child is really something. It's one thing to have a boyfriend, but she actually dares to wear such daring and revealing clothes.

Isn't she afraid of being taken advantage of by others as a wanton woman?

Catherine carefully put the clothes back in the backpack, and then put the backpack back in its place.

Although it felt a bit daring and unacceptable.

However, Vivian is now an adult, and she has the right to choose her own life.

Although she didn't quite agree, she couldn't interfere too much.

"I'm running out of money."

Walking out of the supermarket, looking at the money left on his card, Rod muttered softly.

A few million seems like a lot, but he plans to move to a better house next, preferably a big villa.

After all, with his current net worth, it's a bit stifling to live in that small, broken house all day long.

Although he doesn't have much demand for material things, such a small, broken house is indeed a bit insufficient.

A broken bed that creaks when you shake it, it's almost like it's about to fall apart at any moment.

It can't even fit two more women.

He's now a little impressed that Emma was willing to be tutored here for nearly two years under such simple conditions.

It wasn't until two years later that she dumped him, which is not easy to think about.

That's true love.

Since he's going to buy a house and a car.

He might as well maximize the configuration directly.

A luxury villa, in a good location, with its own small manor and swimming pool, would cost at least millions of dollars.

In addition to the villa, he also wants to replace it with a luxury car.

That's half of his savings gone.

It's like spending money like water.

Rod drove to the best car dealership in the city and directly withdrew a Cullinan in full.

Compared to sports cars, he still prefers this kind of SUV with comfortable interior and atmospheric appearance.

It's expensive, but it's worth it.

It attracted a lot of attention along the way.

No matter which country you are in, wealth is the most attractive thing.

What's more, the Lighthouse Country, which is dominated by capitalism, will only value money more and be more realistic.

"Handsome, are you interested in buying me a drink?"

Looking at a blonde bombshell who took the initiative to come over on the side of the road, wearing revealing clothes, with only a three-point bra on her upper body and a thong-shaped pair of jeans on her lower body.

Healthy bronze skin, very plump and sexy figure.

Her legs were covered in large-eyed black fishnet stockings, and she was wearing a pair of red high heels.

Rod just glanced at her. Although her figure was good and she was dressed flamboyantly enough, this appearance was too Western.

The face shape is too angular, and the cheekbones are quite prominent. This kind of facial features may be very beautiful in the eyes of the Lighthouse people.

But, she's not his type.

"Buy me a drink, and you can decide what to do after the drink."

The woman gave him a wink, stuck out her tongue and licked her red lips, opening her O-shaped mouth, undulating as if hinting.

This is no longer a hint, it's simply telling him that he can find a place to take tutoring after drinking.

Rod was a little speechless in his heart. If it was a beautiful bombshell, he wouldn't mind trying some meat.

After all, it's okay to occasionally eat game after eating home-cooked meals all day long.

For so many days, he has gradually adapted and slowly accepted this open social atmosphere of the Lighthouse Country.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black. It is easy to learn badly, but difficult to learn well.

He feels as if he has been assimilated by this impetuous society.

Things that he couldn't accept before now feel nothing strange at all.

Even take it for granted.

Unfortunately, this kind of woman is not even considered game in his eyes.

At best, it's a roadside stall selling something she doesn't like to eat.

He reached into his arms, his fingers holding out a dollar bill.

"Consider it my treat!"

Drinking is okay, but in-depth review is out of the question.

"Humph!"

Seeing that she was rejected, the woman's face collapsed, she snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Before leaving, she didn't forget to take the money from Rod's hand.

"What kind of people are these..."

Rod shook his head helplessly and drove forward. All kinds of boldly dressed women were standing on the street around him.

Occasionally, a car would stop, and a woman would come over to talk.

Those who failed would naturally leave cursing.

Women who had agreed on the terms would sit directly in the car.

Some cars drove away directly, while others found a place to park on the side of the road and started shaking violently.

Rod did see a few good ones along the way, but they were still a bit short of Vivian's level.

His standards are high now, and he can't even look at them.

After finding a restaurant to eat something, Rod originally planned to go directly to buy a house.

But after thinking about it, he wasn't sure if he had enough money on him.

After all, villas like this, in good locations, cost millions of dollars, and although he still has three or four million dollars.

But if he encounters a very good villa, he may not have enough.

So, it's never wrong to get more money.

Thinking of this, Rod drove directly to the black market.

People in the black market do all kinds of business. He got a lot of treasures from the Giant King's vault.

There are valuable jewels inside.

It's useless to keep these things, so it's better to sell them and exchange them for some money.

He would have to explain the origin of this thing if he went through official channels, but the black market is much more convenient.

After visiting a few stores, Rod successfully sold a lot of gems. Although he was heavily cut down by the price, he still received several million dollars.

"That should be enough."

Rod muttered softly, his eyes casually swept around, and suddenly he saw a hot blonde bombshell in the corner.

Wearing a blue bodycon stepmother dress, stepping on a pair of high heels, white stockings glowing with grease.

Wine-red long hair, casually draped over her shoulders, palm-sized slender waist, topped with a pair of exaggerated big thunders.

From the side, the inverted peach buttocks are full, firm, and tight.

High nose bridge, very long and big eyes, the eyes are still blue.

A mixed-race style face, with soft and delicate facial features, a strong Russian style is coming.

The most eye-catching thing is her skin, which is so white that it seems to reflect light under the light.

This woman is not the kind that looks very beautiful and charming at first glance.