King of Hollywood Chapter 259: You are a playboy

Chapter 259 You are a playboy

Despair is not only what Linda said, but also her confused face. Obviously, she has completely forgotten what she said before. s8 fast update

"Damn it, Linda, did you forget what we said?" Ivanka asked, annoyed or even angrily, which made her look very distraught, Linda couldn't help but open her eyes, she had never before This has happened.

"Wait, let me think about it..." The girl raised her hands and pondered for a while before asking in an uncertain tone: "You mean... you mean... give Adrian a little Look at Yan?"

"God, I know, you all forgot" Ivanka slammed his fist, "You, Emily, Jason and Stern We said well, you did the same in the beginning Very good, why have you forgotten now"

"Relax, Ini, you are not like you at all now." Linda waved her hand carelessly, "Adrian is a very interesting person, why do we have to show him something?"

"What?" Ivanka looked at his friend in disbelief. "But within a few hours, he fascinated you?"

"Of course," Linda replied for granted, "He is very funny, humorous and a little cute, not old antiques, and very patient, quite perfect."

Speaking of here, she reveals the **** of memories, and then starts to smirk: "Oh, don't you say he is a playboy, Adrian is really charming, frankly, if I can, I don't mind bringing him back tonight Home."

h Ivanka rolled her eyes and scolded fiercely in her heart, then glared at Linda.

"Come on, Ini," Linda is still immersed in her memories, "I bet you must have the same idea, right?"

"Linda" Ivanka yelled at her teeth, her beautiful face darkened like a scorched bread. Linda finally woke up and threw out her tongue in embarrassment: "Sorry, Ini. "

"I am very disappointed with you, Linda, and Jason and they are very, very disappointed." Ivanka said with a sullen face in her arms.

However, although Linda was taken aback, she didn’t take her picture to heart: "Don’t do this, Ini, okay, I apologize, it’s indeed my fault tonight--our fault. . But it’s irretrievable now, isn’t it? Do you think we can grab the topic back now? Adrian has mastered the initiative and everyone likes him very much."

Ivanka continued to stare at her without a word.

"Okay, Ini," Linda put her hands on her shoulders, and said in the most sincere tone, "I didn't achieve my goal this time, then I will do it next time, after all, we don't know him What kind of person, how to deal with him to be effective. With the lesson now, if you really plan to plan again, we will definitely be on your side, I promise, Ini."

I looked at her for a while, and Ivanka finally raised her hands: "Okay."

After ending this fruitless conversation, the two girls returned to the box and happened to see Emily and Adrian returning from the dance floor. Linda came forward impromptuly and invited Adrian to dance again, as if she had said in the bathroom before The words didn't exist at all, and Ivanka was stunned and more and more angry, so that after Stein invited Emily to continue dancing, the courage to come over and invite her Jason to hit her nose.

"Sometimes it is an interesting thing to make a movie. Facing the camera, let yourself be another person and start a new life, that kind of feeling is very bāng..." After returning from the dance floor, Adrian started again The young men chatted, just as they did just now. They listened carefully and attentively, asking questions from time to time, and then laughed in the humorous answer of the other party.

Trying to keep Ivanka calm on the surface, sitting silently, drinking beer after bottle after bottle. Although reason told her to calm down, this is not a big deal, but she still couldn't help looking at Adrian with hateful eyes, and the other party never looked at her in the face unless she spoke chā.

And even if Ivanka had spoken, Adrian gave an answer, and as long as she stopped, his attention would focus on the other four, as if she didn't exist at all.

The hateful soul egg hateful Ivanka shouted resentfully, but this is a public place, she can't give Adrian face like at home, so there are more beer bottles in front of her.

"You are not a gentleman at all, you were a narrow-minded soul egg. I was...but I said that I don't like you...you revenge me like this..." Ivanka swayed while speaking. The hands and the tún department collided with the explosive rhythm and Adrian. On the dance floor, the radiance of the five faces and six faces traversed among the lively men and women.

"Isn’t that what you want?" Adrian also swings with the rhythm. Although he is tall and flexible, he does not lose to the young man at all. "Since you don’t like me, then I certainly can’t. Makes you less like it."

"You are a sophistry. You just want to embarrass me. You just want me to look like a clown." Ivanka raised her voice and jumped more and more on the beat. The two groups on her chest were full and up and down. The shaking is extremely tempting.

Adrian shrugged and was about to say something. The sound of the music stopped suddenly, and the explosive dance music came to an end. The people on the dance floor also stopped. Ivanka, who was on the head, was careless and kicked. The whole person fell in the arms of Adrian. Through the slightly dim light, she could see that her face was covered with blush, and her eyes were all confused. With the undulating chest, the mouth spewed out alcohol from time to time.

"Okay, it's over, let's go back." Adrian helped her go outside the dance floor.

"Why don’t you continue? Why don’t you continue?" Ivanka shouted drunkenly, and then wanted to push him away, "I can walk without your help"

"Observed." Adrian, as if not heard, took her straight back to the box. The glass table was now full of beer bottles. The other four young people were more or less because they drank too much. Get drunk.

"Jason, your soul egg, the last bottle is mine." Ivanka opened her blurred eyes and reached out to grab the beer bottle that Jason had handed to her mouth, but was quickly stopped by Adrian. Living.

"It's already very late, guys, I don't think you usually go home too late, right?" he said, "I will send Ivanka back now, and you go back early."

"Let me send her back, Ed." Stern rolled his eyes and suddenly jumped up.

"No, Stan, don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking." Adrian said unkindly, "Don’t think Ivanka just asked me to dance with her when she was drunk and I didn’t hear you. The words-'She has never drank so much, this may be an opportunity" right? "

"I just...I just...I don't mean anything else..." Stein stammered, embarrassed, and Linda and Emily next to them chuckled.

"Maybe you are thinking about something bad." Jason now relieved Stein's encirclement, and Stein immediately pretended to have a straightforward look: "Yes, maybe you are like this. Think."

"Don’t guess me with your careful thoughts, guys, I’ve called the bodyguard, one of them will drive over to send her back," Adrian shrugged, "So, I’m leaving , Nice to meet you guys, come to Los Angeles to come and visit, I invite you."

In their laughter, Adrian walked out with Ivanka, although she kept calling "let me go", "I can walk by myself", "I haven't played enough", but he always ignored .

Out of the nightclub, the cold wind blew people's spirits. Not only Adrian is much better, Ivanka is also awake.

"Send Miss Ivanka back to No. 168, 68th Street." After the car drove to the front, Adrian opened the door to put Ivanka inside and said to the bodyguard who was driving.

I wonder if Ivanka grabbed his clothes and let go.

"Let go, Ivanka, I'll let someone take you home." After a few pulls, the Adrian said so.

"Why should I let go? I just cried so much that you let me go, but you don’t listen, but now you want me to let go?" Ivanka chuckled nervously, and she did indeed tonight Drink more.

Following, she clamped the thighs of Adrian with her legs and asked with a proud tone: "If I yell'Help' now, why don't you guess what news will be tomorrow?"

Although it's ten o'clock, there are still many pedestrians on the street. Adrian stands at the door of the car and looks in the car halfway, and there are a pair of female xìng's long legs sandwiching him. What does this scene look like? It's not like a good thing.

"Your father will be ashamed." Adrian whispered, followed the whole person into the car, closed the door and signaled the bodyguard to drive.

"Sure enough, it's an annoying guy." Ivanka said with rolled eyes, and then sat up and knocked on the front seat: "I'm not going back to No. 68 Street. I'm going to Seventh Avenue. Do you understand me? Go to 67th Avenue, I have a small apartment there, I want to go back to my apartment, my apartment is not my dad’s home"

"Okay, okay, go to your apartment." Adrian shook his head and gestured to the bodyguard.

Seventh Avenue is not far away, almost ten minutes away. Ivanka stayed quiet along the way, leaning on the seat dizzy, and the cold wind before she only made her awake. After another toss, Adrian finally helped her take the elevator to the apartment on the fifteenth floor of Ivanka.

"That's it, you'll take care of the rest, and I'm gone." After putting the **** the sofa, Adrian exhaled.

Ivanka said nothing, sitting there crookedly, with her hair scattered, her face flushed, her eyes obscured, and she was drunk and didn’t know what she should do. Adrian shrugged her shoulders and stopped waiting for her answer. She went straight to the bathroom for convenience. She washed her hands and rubbed her cheeks with cold water. Then she moved her fingers for a few minutes and then left the bathroom.

When he returned to the living room, he froze again, and Ivanka ran to a small round table in front of the kitchen counter, and poured himself a glass of wine. Get up, look at the bottle, it seems... brandy?

"Enough is enough, you can't drink any more, Ivanka." Adrian shook his head slightly and walked over to stop the girl who wanted to pour another drink.

"Go away, who do you think you are?" Ivanka shoved him impatiently, reaching for the bottle.

"You have drunk enough tonight, Ivanka, Linda and they said you never drank so much alcohol, and your father said you are a girl who knows how to exercise restraint," Adrian gave her away Snatch, "And, this kind of spirit is not suitable for you, your father doesn't drink it, does it?"

"He didn't drink because he had drunk too much before," Ivanka retorted loudly, with his blurred eyes seeming to be very angry. "What kind of wine do you think I should drink? Beer? Or champagne? Oh, see you Your ghost, Adrian, do you know what I hate you the most? Always pretend to be a self-righteous face, as if what you think is, it must be what you think you are"

She stood up, staggered a few steps, and leaned on the arm of the sofa to stare at him: "I really don't drink so much wine, oh, the correct statement should be that I drank so much for the first time Wine, so I want to taste the brandy. Is there anything wrong? If I don’t want to drink, why should I put a bottle in my apartment?"

At this point, she thought about her head, and then waved her hands a little tastelessly: "Of course, I drank too much before, the taste was a little numb, and I drank too fast, I didn't taste it carefully."

Adrian sighed ridiculously and put the bottle back in the cupboard: "Okay, Ivanka, so far, you are a little too indulgent, go back to the bedroom and have a good sleep, waiting for you tomorrow When you wake up, you will know how ridiculous you are doing tonight. You who are drunk are not you, you who are sober are you."

"Wow, wow, wow, these'you' are really skillful," Ivanka shouted in an exaggerated tone, "Look, what did I just say? Come back now and see"

"I left, good night." Adrian didn't care at all, and walked straight from her to the door.

At this moment, Ivanka suddenly jumped up and pushed **** him. Adrian didn't notice it, and was suddenly pushed back by this force for a few steps, and finally sat on the couch.

Ivanka stared at him fiercely, and suddenly giggled nervously: "You don’t know at all, if I indulge in it, where will I go, Adrian"

Adrian spread his hands and was about to speak, but was pushed back by Ivanka’s sentence: "Do you want to go to me, Adrian?"

"Sorry, I think you might be a little..." After a long pause, Adrian made a gesture.

"Answer me, Adrian, do you want to go to me?" Ivanka leaned down slightly and looked at him with a provocative look, his eyes filled with drunkenness as if burning in flames.

"This is not a good question, Ivanka." Adrian replied calmly.

"Really?" Ivanka chuckled again, then straightened her body, added her lips with a small tongue, and then took off her coat.

"You are a playboy, Adrian," she stared at him intently, and then slowly stretched her hand behind her, "well-known playboy, but now you dare not admit it?"

The top immediately fell off, and the pair of plump bras wrapped in the bra jumped up suddenly, shaking a few times, and the deep ditch in the middle attracted the eyes. Adrian's lip line is silent, but his eyes are put on the pair of softness. Ivanka may not be as good as Monica and Zeta Jones, but they are definitely bigger than Cate and Charlize. For a lap, her age is rare.

Ivanka’s smile is more complacent, as if something dominates her, letting her do this brazenly in front of Adrian. Then, the bra also fell off, and the plump, which was no longer blocked, suddenly jumped a few times, and the colorful buds quickly grew in the cold air. Ivanka, who felt all this, took a deep breath and made a sound. If there are groaning yín, with a thick.

"Tell me, Adrian, have you ever thought about going to me?" Her face was excited, and her rapid breathing made her chest fluctuate more and more, and her eyes were sometimes confused and crazy.

Adrian still didn't answer, but just sat there quietly, and continued to keep his eyes on the colorful growth of the two points.

The madness caused by alcohol has completely occupied Ivanka’s body. She suddenly sat down on the coffee table in front of Adrian, slowly picked up her dress, and then split her legs to reveal The bottom of the powder.

"I'm still... a virgin" she breathed in and out ~IndoMTL.com~ you know? "Adrian opened his mouth in a low voice, and finally looked at her face. "I never refused the woman's request, Ini. "

Finally, without giving her the opportunity to think, he pulled her into his arms, and then burying himself in the fullness of the pair without a word, Zhangkou held one of them.

Ivanka suddenly screamed, which made her a little more awake from the previous madness, and the feeling of shame and embarrassment rushed into her heart, making her want to push away Adrian, but the chest numbness came from her chest Feeling quickly crawled across her body, making her limp and confused again, and the slight struggle was more like refusing to welcome.

Not to mention, one hand of Adrian has been deep into the skirt along her thigh, while the other hand is walking over him, the burst of current that makes her even more irresistible. So, when Adrianwěn held her lips, Ivanka entangled with him without hesitation, and then when he stood holding her, his legs were actively caught in his waist.

Keeping this posture, the two intimate people walked into the bedroom, and followed, the hum, cry, scream, yín, and gasping sounds continued.