Hollywood Secret Garden

"En" Angela kept her fingers moving together, looking inexplicably at the two women sitting on the opposite couch, who didn't know what to say. And Kate supported her face with one hand as if absent-minded, but when she glanced at Angela occasionally, she would flash a shy annoyance. By contrast, Annie was calm as if she had reported a very ordinary thing.

How can it be as if questioning. Angela thought with dissatisfaction on the coffee table in the middle, but in the end she still put her fist into her mouth and coughed softly: "Okay. What is the bad news?"

"Benny told me on the phone that now all campuses are spreading the news that you drunk a few men, including your gossip boyfriend, after drunkenness," said Annie nicely. "And this is just one of several versions. There are even rumors that you killed them all at once. And some people say that you may kill those who offended you before in a few days. Or all the men who want to talk to you. "

"I killed the man who wanted to chat with me?" Angela's eyes and mouth suddenly pumped. "When did I kill the men who offended me and talked to me ?!"

"First,‘ kill ’is just an adjective-students like to use this word; second, it happened last night, and the place was at the sisters’ party. ”Anne said happily.

She paused after a pause: "Although there is no news in today's newspaper because it happened too late, I believe it will definitely not fall tomorrow, and it may even take a few hours for major news sites. This entertainment news will be posted on the Internet. As to what version will be available, it is unknown. "

"Hell! Hell! It's impossible! I don't know what killed a few men!" Angela gritted her fist and said, "I don't know anything, this is a rumor, and it was deliberately spread!"

"You want to say that you don't know anything?" Kate, who hadn't talked, suddenly opened her mouth, her frown slightly biting her teeth on her lips seemed very dissatisfied with this sentence, but after glancing at Annie He tilted his head to one side and closed his mouth again.

"I mean I mean I do," Angela smiled wryly, trying to explain, "I don't really remember what Annie said, I just remember that the last picture was drinking?"

Suddenly her mouth grew up: "God. I'm drunk ?! I don't drink much!"

No wonder Kate was lying in her arms when she woke up in the morning, thinking about the two times when Drunk Angela couldn't help covering her mouth and looked up and down and looked at Kate. And Kate saw Angela's displeased look more obvious when she remembered it, but her face flashed a little flush, and it looked like she might have had an attack if it wasn't for Annie.

Did it go overboard last night? Angela glanced at Kate carefully. It seemed like that, and suddenly she was so small in her heart that she did not expect that she would completely turn over to be the master one day. But then she became a little annoyed and disappointed again, and she couldn't remember anything, why was it so!

Annie coughed at this time, pointed to Angela and pointed to Kate: "Angie, or you should first"

"Ah? Oh, okay, I know." Angela nodded suddenly, then sat up straight and smiled at Kate. "Yes, Kate, let me explain first, Annie actually knows us Situation. "

"Annie has known for a long time?" Kate looked at Annie with a little surprise and then at Angela.

"That's it." Angela nodded and looked at Annie, who shrugged at her and gave Kate a smile.

Kate thought for a few seconds: "Well, Annie already knew that, so what about that girl named Alizee?"

"What? Wait, what's that got to do with Lily?" Angela asked hurriedly, widening her eyes and sulking around Annie and Kate, and then groaned in her hair: "Why is that! Who will tell me What the **** happened! "

"This" Annie shrugged helplessly next to Kate, then sighed and looked at Angela: "Let me do it"

It took about tens of minutes, and Annie explained in detail what she knew from her own perspective. Kate would occasionally add a few words, but all she said was what she saw when she went to school to pick up Angela. As for what happened after returning to the villa, nothing was said.

"Well, that is to say-first. I'm drunk; second, I go crazy and do a lot of shocking things." Angela concluded with a sigh, then raised her head to cover her eyes: " Damn it, I know. "

"You know?" Kate sat up and stared at Angela with a dangerous look, "What does this sentence mean ?!"

"I mean," Angela narrowed her neck. "I have seen this happen before, but it seems like a person after getting drunk, but after waking up the next day I ca n’t remember what happened. what."

Seeing both Annie and Kate's expressions of disbelief, she hurriedly explained, "I know it's hard to believe, but it's true. I don't need to lie, do I?"

"What happened to this before?" Kate raised an eyebrow suddenly.

"I said I didn't know. I didn't know what happened. I can't remember it. As for where and with whom, don't ask, I don't want to remember those unpleasant things." Although it says on the mouth, the actual Only Angela knew what she thought.

"I never knew you were drunk," Annie said, thinking again. "But Benny told me you only drank two glasses of wine-she had asked them all. Everyone present said you only drink After two cups, okay, or your alcohol is already poor? "

"Yes, I remember the time you drank so much in London and you weren't drunk. Instead, I was drunk." Kate raised her legs and put ten fingers together, and it didn't look like she would stop.

"I don't know," Angela opened her hand with a grin, "I don't really know, I don't remember. Is there anything in the wine? It's impossible, I have no contradiction with Biona, if the wine If there is a problem, what happened a few times before? I remember very well that they cannot have whiskey? "

With a flash of light, she shouted with wide eyes and shouted, "It's whiskey! Damn, if you exclude human factors, then it can only be this thing! I rarely drink, you know, so there is no reason to just casually Drunk myself. But I remember drinking whiskey on those occasions. So the problem must be on this stuff, which also explains why I could n’t help but be impressed when I was in London. ”

Here, Angela's cheeks couldn't help but turn red. The carnival in Kate's London apartment could only be described as erosion. Fortunately, Kate just didn't pay attention to her expression, but exchanged views with Annie in silence. They both shrugged and looked at her with a dubious look.

"Let's go," Angela sighed and spread her hand. "Find someone to buy a bottle of whiskey, let's try it!"

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After a light sneeze, Angela woke up staggeringly, reached for her hair in her nostrils and opened her eyes. The sun loomed through the curtains indistinctly into the bedroom, and the dusk seemed yellow in the afternoon.

What happened? The girl could not help frowning, but she couldn't remember what was going on in her head. When did she go back to sleep in the bedroom? And this time.

This was a sudden gurgling sound in her arms, and Angela was startled and looked down in surprise, only to realize that Kate was buried in her chest, and the whole person curled up in her arms like a kitten! It ’s never happened, and it ’s not like I woke up in the arms of each other like this

Wait, it seems wrong. Angela shook her head vigorously and lifted the quilt a slit. The two lower bodies were completely entangled with each other, regardless of the body. At this moment she finally understood it, and apparently the same thing happened last night, but the process was still completely unrememberable.

Damn it really is whiskey! Angela thought in anger that she was about to support her body, but she just lifted her body, and then slammed back into the bed. Her softness and exhaustion seemed to have disappeared.

Kate in her arms finally came to her senses, raised her head and opened her eyes to stare at Angela. There seemed to be a hint of shyness in his mouth. But she was awake after a few seconds, her face changed, she pulled her quilt over her chest, and wanted to leave Angela's embrace, but she just fell back and fell on the bed again.

Angela couldn't help but grinning and reaching out to pinch her shoulder, but Kate flinched back. Although the eyebrows were filled with the same leaky * laziness after the point, the timid look seemed frightened. Little cat.

"What happened?" Angela asked curiously, and couldn't help but compare her look at the moment with what she woke up in the morning.

"If I don't do it again, I can't," Kate said stupidly, her head low and her teeth biting on her lips seemed awkward.

"Well, actually I'm sober. There should be no more aggressive behavior." Angela rubbed her nose and soothed. But my heart has already blossomed. How often have you seen this look of Kate? Is n’t it “self” who is oppressed? What a pity, why can't you remember? Even if there is only one point!

"You're awake? You're not in that state anymore?" Kate asked carefully, and she was relieved after receiving an affirmative answer from Angela.

"Looks like the result has come out." Angela turned to her head with only a little strength and looked at Kate.

Kate seemed to have much more energy than her, and she could only lie flat on her bed, leaning her head over her head and looking at Angela with a complex look: "You know, Angie, you're like another person drinking whiskey."

"Do you mean the bed or under the bed?" Angela asked ridiculously.

"Angie!" The blush on Kate's face flashed.

"Isn't it? Or just in bed." Angela teased boldly.

"Enough, Angie, we are talking about business." Kate couldn't help showing an angry look. But in Angela's eyes, this is just a normal reaction of someone who always squeezes others on it. Someone who has been squeezed out one day is completely normal, so she is even more reckless: "Are we not talking about business? I ask you where the difference is on the bed or under the bed, but you have n’t answered it positively. "

"Don't be so proud, Angie, it's not over yet!" Kate said with a bit of teeth.

"Really? But that bottle of whiskey doesn't seem to be finished," Angela said with a smile. Then came out what seemed to be the same: "Yes, maybe I can buy a small silver jug ​​and put a bottle of whiskey on my body. What do you think of this attention?"

Kate looked at her with a bit of pity, and Angela continued with the smile just now: "Well, tell me, my dear, if it's just different in bed, where is the difference?"

"You want to know, well, let me tell you, you who are drinking whiskey are selfish, arrogant, and possessive! Listen to what you said at the time? You are my little obedient pet, and no one can take it You snatched it from me! And you practiced everything you said on me, playing with me without mercy, no matter how I struggled, and I could n’t resist your tease, God Ah, I never thought I would be so, so "The irritated Kate suddenly burst out a long line of words, but when she couldn't find the adjective after venting, she found Angela sullenly watching. Green eyes filled with sadness and blame and a little fear.

Kate's heart softened, and she knew that she would have such a big emotion, but most of it was just a little unwilling, so she closed her mouth and raised her hand to rest on Angela's face after recovering some strength.

"I really feel so bad." Angela closed her eyes and held Kate's hand tightly, as if she would suddenly disappear from her side.

"Well, I said a little bit too much." Kate seemed to be aware of her mind and sighed softly, "It's a little bit, but not serious."

"But" Angela looked at her hesitantly.

"I just because" Kate rolled her eyes helplessly. "Please, don't let me remember, shall you?"

Hesitation hesitated, and he blinked, praying blinkingly, which gave Kate a sense of irresistibility, so he just bit his teeth and said, "Your finger."

"My finger?"

"Yes, it's your fingers, I'm completely complete." Kate held Angela's white, soft, long fingers. "It can't be resisted, it's easy, and you simply ignore my begging!"

"It looks like I can easily find the g spot with my fingers, right?" Angela suddenly burst into a smile.

"How did you come to that conclusion?" Kate's eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Well," Angela rolled her eyes with a smile. "You know, when you masturbate, you use your fingers-well, don't regenerate my anger, you know I too-I can't help myself."

Kate snorted softly before she said: "Now the situation is clear, whiskey is the culprit. You are allergic to whiskey, as long as you touch it-second personality, yes, this is the word, second personality. Specific I do n’t know what are the characteristics, I dare not let you try again, but one thing seems to be certain-"

She suddenly laughed: "I think whisky exists to you like spinach to Bobbi!"

"No, you can't say that," said Annie standing at the square table, shaking her head. "After all, spinach can make Bobby extremely strong and stay awake, and whiskey will only make you completely do whatever you want."

"Is it serious?" Angela and Kate snuggled together on the sofa in the study. After cleaning and dressing, they both looked good, but the style and satisfaction of the eyebrows could not be hidden. And the two still lacked strength, and Angela was at least able to move steadily, but if Kate wasn't supported, her legs would be soft and crooked.

"It's a little exaggerated, but we wanted to find Buckett and White to lock you in the bedroom, but as soon as he touched your body, you would be attacked by you, and you did n’t know how important it was, so the task had to fall to our shoulders. "Annie shrugged," Fortunately for us-to be precise, women can touch you. "

"God." Angela couldn't help but put her forehead on her.

"But although we can touch you, you do," Annie took a deep breath, "sexually harass us!"

"Sexually harassing you?" Angela's mouth twitched.

"Unless you don't think of pinching, stroking, kissing, and breast attacking as sexual harassment." Annie sharpened her teeth. "You should be grateful that I kicked out the others early in the morning, otherwise I don't know the genius lady who saw such waves What do you think! "

Angela narrowed her neck and asked weakly, "So then"

"Then?" Annie glanced at Kate, and touched her chin a little awkwardly. "Before we sent you into the bedroom, you forced Kate against the wall again to be affectionate."

"And I never knew you were so cunning when you were drunk. You made me look honest and scammed me out and started to lock the door." Annie opened her hands and wondered if it was helpless or something.

Angela grinned and couldn't help but look at Kate next to her, and the other person glared at her immediately.

Annie snorted coldly at the same time: "In addition, there is one unfortunate thing to tell you, in addition to sexually harassing us, you have pinched several of Lily."

"Damn, no!" Angela screamed and hugged her head. "It's not my fault. I don't remember anything!"

"Good excuse, because you can't prove that you really don't remember anything," Annie pouted, "I've talked briefly with Lily, but you'd better talk to her again."

At the end, Annie teased and concluded, "In the future, if you want to go to the street alone, you can bring a small bottle with you. Once a man is wrong with you, it will be a sharp weapon to protect you. Of course, if you do not want to make headlines the next day, it is best to use it with caution. ! "2k novel reading network