Chapter 704 Beauty Night Attack

In the evening, after dinner, the girls went to the yard to play, and the playboy had to work. Avril recently recorded a few songs by herself, which were personal, not with Katy Perry. The girl had been dishonest for a long time and wanted to fly alone. Now she wants the playboy to see her strength, and there is another song among them. She wrote it herself.

Playboy also wants her to wait for two years until her voice is really mature. However, she is stubborn and rebellious, similar to that of Christina Aguilera. Therefore, if you want to convince her, you have to come up with enough different and good suggestions. Of course, it is also a convincing opinion.

I was busy until after eleven o'clock. Not long after the playboy returned to the bedroom, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, followed by a knock on the door. Today, there was no beauty, and I couldn't sleep alone. Catherine Zeta Jones went to Miami for filming, Kate Beckinsale went to New York, and Sophie Marceau was a woman's day.

After thinking about it, she turned around and opened the door. At the door stood Natasha. Although she was wearing a playboy's blue T-shirt and had a bright smile like Alyssa on her face, the cold temperament between her eyebrows betrayed her, and then her voice also betrayed her, although she still pretended to sound like Eliza. VERY WARM, CRISP AND JOY VOICE, HOWEVER, THE SOFTNESS OF WATER HIDE IN THE DARK IS STILL SO OBVIOUS, "KING, ARE YOU FINISHED?"

Of course, only the evil playboy can see these. Others don't know if Roddick can do it. Chen Jin didn't move, pretended to be stunned, and then smiled charmingly, "Alyssa, why are you here? I don't want to chase your elder sister tomorrow."

Natasha showed a bright smile on her face, covered her mouth and giggled, just like Alyssa. No wonder she has been honest these two days. It turned out that she was practicing this. She came to raid tonight. This woman was really stubborn and cute, just like a little girl of Meghan Fox.

Natasha can't help it. The playboy is like a demon. She has tried countless ways but can't get revenge, but she can't do anything else with her identity and family power. The identity of a playboy is there. The only thing she can do is to teach this guy a lesson with her own ability. She She vowed to succeed and looked at the playboy charmingly. "You are really so afraid of the eldest sister," she took the opportunity to pinch him and wanted to work hard. Finally, she resisted it. She had other plans. "Don't worry, the eldest sister is asleep."

The playboy made an invitation gesture sideways, but Natasha pushed him in. As soon as he turned around, he found that there was a danger behind him. It was a mysterious feeling. It seemed that he turned around again inadvertently. When he saw Natasha in a panic, she took a long needle back into her jeans pocket. She thought that this girl was really cruel. Such a long needle, poke her, it's really half of her body.

But there was a smile on her face and stared at her, "Honey, are you sure you want to come in? This is my bedroom. If I do something bad," Natasha is secretly hating that she didn't do it just now. This time, she really meant to love Lisa. She pinched him hard and pouted and snorted delicately, "Cut You don't dare to lend you ten courages.

Playboy deliberately laughed a few times, "Honey, this is what you said. Don't blame me if something happens." Suddenly, he reached out and picked up Natasha. In her scream, he threw her in **, and then pressed her body, looking like a model to eat her. The same.

At this time, Natasha showed her true face and scolded with a cold face, "What are you doing?" The playboy curled his lips, got up, and hummed, "I'm afraid. I'm still stubborn. Let's see if you dare to do it next time."

Only then did Natasha realize her own gaffe, and quickly turned back, beat the playboy, and hummed, "Who on earth is afraid? Seeing that you are timid, you are scared to death with a word, and your face turned white." When she said this, the playboy went up again, and his body was close to her. The corners of his mouth were raised, with a bad smile, "Honey, you will pay the price if you provoke me like this."

At this time, Natasha giggled, raised her head, and looked disdainful, "Cid, come on!" But his hand had reached into his trousers and took out the long needle again, waiting for a good opportunity to give this guy a few times. Thinking about the good prospects, he smiled more happily, but there was a faint ferociousness.

The playboy pretended not to know, and his face was about to stick to her. His lips were almost against the delicate skin on her face. His nose sniffed, and Natasha, who was so inexperienced, blushed. She had a heart to kill the playboy. At this time, it seemed to be a good opportunity, and the needle in her hand was ready. She pierced fiercely, but when she thought that the big hatred could get a little successful revenge, the playboy gently pecked on her lips, and then got up with a smile, "Okay, you won this time."

After winning a fart, Natasha almost snorted. She was so angry that she was only a little bit away, but the guy kissed her. She was really at a big loss. She resisted her hatred and hummed, "I knew you were a coward, humming!"

The playboy laughed and endured. He turned around and looked at her with a smile. "Honey, you seem to be looking forward to me doing something bad with you. Are you really not afraid that I will do it? That's very dangerous!"

Poor Natasha still has to pretend. She doesn't know that if she hadn't been a playboy, the moment she was thrown into bed, the needle would have pierced herself. "Looking forward to you, you scoundrel."

Playboy took her hand and sat up and picked up a box of snacks from the table beside him. That is his proud masterpiece, the kind of snacks like red roses. He really only eats this treasure by himself, and several of his women have something to share. Others, he didn't mean to take out and offer treasures.

He picked up one and sent it to Natasha's mouth and said with a smile, "Try it. This is my treasure. I was going to send you a few more boxes when you go back. Otherwise, if I have tasted it, I may have to pester you and can't work."

Of course, there is no doubt about his level, and he is really beautiful. First of all, he snorted, but there is an example of Eliza, "You are dead. How dare you hide good things for me to eat." He took the opportunity to pinch him again, relieved his hatred, opened his cherry lips and ate it.

It's very fragrant and smooth in the mouth. It's not the kind of crisp as imagined. The most powerful thing is that there is a sweet feeling that comes to my heart. It's like the sweet joy when lovers get along with each other. It's really wonderful.

For the first time, she forgot to revenge on this guy. Her eyes glowed. She picked up one from the box and sent it into her mouth again. She closed her eyes and tasted the sweet and happy feeling. After a long time, she opened her eyes and looked at the playboy for a long time before asking, "How did you do this? What's its name? "?"

The playboy was a little proud and smiled, "Barbara called her lover flower. As for how to do it, if you want to know, I will write it to you next time. But to be honest, I am probably the only one in the world who can make it."

Natasha does not doubt the words of the playboy. Everyone knows that his kung fu has helped him a lot. This is also where many famous chefs are recognized as inferior to him. The same thing, his martial arts can help him achieve the extreme that no one can do.

"You are really awesome!" Although Natasha said it in Eliza's tone, she also said it sincerely, "How could you think of doing such a thing and doing it so well?"

Playboy said casually, "Barbara said that she wanted to eat snacks that could have a sweet feeling when eating, so I made this. At first, it was not like a red rose. She said that it was really perfect now." Natasha hummed and said, "Damn it, don't you know it's rude to talk about another beautiful lady around one beautiful lady?" At this moment, Natasha didn't know whether it was her own mood or the mood of Eliza, with a little bit of coquettishness with a clear smell of jealousy.

Finally, he said, "You are so kind to Barbara!"

The playboy smiled and pinched her pink cheeks affectionately. Natasha didn't have time to react. "What, I'm jealous, it's an honor!"

"Eat your head!" Natasha really felt that she had lost a lot of money. She slapped his hand and felt that her reaction was too great. She quickly fine-tuned, "You scoundrel, you know how to take advantage of others."

"Look, you said you were not jealous," the playboy stretched out his finger and slid on her face again, jokingly, "You won't be so angry at ordinary times."

Natasha didn't dare to fool around with him, so that he would always eat her tofu. In that case, she would lose a lot even if she succeeded in revenge today. She grabbed the snack box in his hand and snorted, "This is confiscated, and then, make me a box every day. Even if I leave, I must have it. Otherwise, I won't bite you to death. "

Playboy smiled bitterly, "Your Highness, it doesn't matter if I give you this box. I will give you a few boxes when you leave, but I still have to work. This dessert is not so easy to make. One box a day, you can't do it even if you kill me."

"Then I'll kill you. Do you think I dare not!" Natasha finally said her own heart in Alyssa's tone. Looking at the guy's bitter face, she was a little proud. "Anyway, I don't care. You have to do it for me, or I won't be able to work," he hummed, "I'm not a sister. I'm really good at messing."

"Little girl, didn't you hear the name of this snack just now? It's called a lover's flower. How can I give it to you every day?" The playboy stared at Natasha's charming face and had a bad idea again, "I have nothing to do with you."

Natasha hates it, but it's still the same sentence, "Then I don't care. Try it and don't do it for me." The playboy came up again and approached her. "Honey, your attitude is not right. You are begging me. You should give me some benefits."

Natasha didn't shout what you wanted to do this time, but she also guarded and kissed him. She leaned back, but showed a pair of babies high on her chest very prominently in front of the playboy, "Benefit? You think it's beautiful!"

The playboy stared at the baby in front of him and laughed, "I thought you were showing your attitude!" Natasha finally found that this posture was inappropriate. Looking at his thief staring at her chest, his pink face was colorful, and her body was a little crisp. "Gah, scoundrel!" After all, I was afraid that he would mess up. As soon as the snack box was put down, I stretched out my hand and pinched him, pushed him away, and sat upright again.

The playboy took the opportunity to grab her hand, twisted it, pulled her back and hit her again, but he was happy, "What's wrong, so stingy!" He said, holding her slender waist, "Honey, the more you are like this, the more I want to get some benefits. Men like to refuse and welcome."

"Bah!" Natasha really couldn't do anything about him. She was a scoundrel. She pinched his arm, but she was Alisa. "Cid, I think you dare."

Playboy waited for this sentence. With a little force, he fell on ** with Natasha and half pressed on her. "Your Highness Eliza, are you testing my patience? You know, I'm a playboy."

Natasha has tried it once. Although she is a little vigilant, what she thinks more about at this time is the needle that has been grasped again. She wants to take this opportunity to retaliate successfully, so she giggles, "Come on, honey, let me see your courage!" The needle in his hand is ready to go again.

She miscalculated again. The mouth of the playboy in front of her had sealed her lips. Moreover, what was more horrible was that she found that she seemed to have no strength to struggle and revenge. In the end, she even lost her heart, just like the dessert of the lover's flower. Her heart was sweet and her body was crispy. Although he was astringent, he kissed the playboy enthusiastically, and there was a fine spering between the entanglement of mouth and tongue.

I don't know how long it took. Natasha came to her senses. Her body was still crisp and beautiful. The playboy was looking at her with a smile and pecked her lips again. "Honey, you are so beautiful!"

At this moment, Natasha seemed to have no power to be angry. Even if she wanted to be violent, she didn't dare, because she had kissed him. With such an affectionate kiss, his hands had touched the most shameful part of her body. If she suddenly became Natasha, she wouldn't have to be ashamed to death. She really didn't. Seeing each other, she could only continue to pretend, let this bastard take advantage of it, and then slowly calculate it in the future.

At this moment, she really became Alyssa. Perhaps it was the most successful role-playing since she saw Playboy. She reached out and pinched him and beat him a few more times. "Dead guy, take advantage of me again. You're going to die this time."

(to be continued)