You can search for "Unlimited Search Novels from Giants (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!"Why are you looking for that bitch?" Susanna pouted and made no secret of her disgust for Mrs. Ellie.

Looking at her with angrily on her face, Renn smiled and spread his hands: "What are you doing? Anyway, I didn't want to fuck her."

He was rather helpless, and the grievances between women were often more lively or complicated than those between men.

With her curving eyelashes picked up, Susanna folded her arms and looked at him suspiciously: "Have you never slept with that widow?"

"Really not, just like I haven't touched you, my girlfriend is not a display." Renn yawned and said lazily.

Keisha once said that he was willing to share a man with his cousin Catherine. Because of this sentence, he still had a slight illusion and felt that he had the hope of building a crystal palace.

Later, I realized that he was just thinking too much. Kesha's possessiveness towards him was as strong as his possessiveness towards her. She would never share men with other women.

As for why she took a different look at her cousin Catherine, Renne couldn't understand, let alone the strange relationship between them.

"Well, wait a minute, I'll call her." After hesitating for a moment, even though she didn't want to see the slutty widow, Susanna picked up the handset on the desk.

Turning the dial with her finger, Susanna suddenly remembered Ren's girlfriend, what a gorgeous woman that was.

Although she had only seen Kesha once, she was still impressed, even with the appearance of Mrs. Ellie's bitch, she would be eclipsed in front of her.

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The blue sky is like washing, and a round of golden sun hangs in the sky. It is late autumn, and the gentle breeze is blowing across the street, and the sun has become warm and tender.

A carriage stopped outside the building of the Thorns Security Company. In the carriage, Mrs. Ellie took a deep breath, grabbed the skirt with her hand, and got off the carriage with her toes.

Stepping on the pink high heels, Mrs. Ellie stretched out her hands to gather her hair, subconsciously showing a wry smile, and entered the reception hall.

To be honest, she really doesn't want to come here today, but based on the current situation, even if she wants to cut the contact, the other party will not stop.

After greeting the lady at the front desk, Mrs. Ellie walked slowly down the stairs to the second floor, her fingers turning white, her heart sighing constantly.

She wanted to use him, but she far underestimated the other party's difficulty and cruelty. As a result, now, not only was he held the handle, she was forced to become a pawn in his hand.

After going up to the second floor, the light became dimmed. After all, Mrs. Ellie was not an ordinary woman, and soon adjusted her mood.

The frowned brows gradually relaxed, and a bright smile resurfaced on her beautiful face.

In the long aisle, light and shadow intertwined, and between black and white, Mrs. Ellie's red dress was particularly moving.

Before coming, she had been carefully dressed up, her temperament was very different from usual, she looked very enchanting and charming, she took out the dress that tempted Baron Carmel.

The eyelashes are curved and lipstick is applied to the thin lips. The fiery red dress on the body is like a blooming gorgeous flower, and the soft brown-red hair is naturally scattered.

Fascinated by nature, Mrs. Ellie exudes amazing charm, and her every move is full of charm.

Before, she was just reluctant to sacrifice herself to cheap him. Once she took the initiative, she wouldn't believe it, and she couldn't let that bastard fall under her pomegranate skirt!

But before meeting Ren, she met an acquaintance who was her fellow and a former friend.

"Tsk tusk, you are so smartly dressed, are you going to pick up guests? How much is it for a night?" Susanna walked towards her in the aisle.Fubooks www.fubooks.org

Looking at Mrs. Ellie with contempt in her eyes, Susanna made no secret of the deep sarcasm in her words.

The plastic sisterhood has long been broken, of course you don't have to be polite, just tear it up when you meet.

"Haha! See you again." Madam Ellie took back her thoughts and chuckled a few times.

She stepped up to Susanna, stretched out her hands, and gently stroked the cowgirl's pretty face like a gentle lover.

She stared at Susanna deeply with her autumn eyes: "Has no one told you? How attractive you look in your uniform and skirt.

The temperament is shrewd and capable, and there is a bit of wildness between the eyebrows. If I were a man, I really could not help but want to tame your rouge horse."

Patting her hand off, Susanna snorted and stared coldly at the once good sister.

"I'm not you, I always think about recommending a pillow seat, saying that it is a noble wife, and what is the difference between the warrior who exchanges money with her body." Susanna mocked unceremoniously.

Mrs. Ellie was not angry when she heard the words, but smiled brightly.

She pursed her mouth and snickered, raised her leg and took a step forward, whispering softly in the cowgirl's ear: "My dear sister, don't be so pedantic and incomprehensible.

Words are not a woman's only weapon. There is one between her legs. Every woman should learn to use it.

Once you learn it, your own man will become your sword like a stupid traditional knight. Both swords are free!"

The voice is straightforward and strong, and ambitious. In Mrs. Ellie's view, the body is a woman's best weapon.

"Bi Chi, you have no chance, he knows what garbage you are, and you can't be as beautiful as his girlfriend." Susanna said indifferently.

Laughing blankly, Mrs. Ellie shook her head slightly and pinched a strand of her hair with her fingers: "You really don't understand men. Men love the new and dislike the old. It has nothing to do with how beautiful his women are.

They also like excitement, especially for men who are powerful and cannot be restrained by moral etiquette.

Wouldn't it be better to sleep with other people's wives and dominate other people's women to satisfy their distorted sense of conquest and possessiveness?"

A wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than stealing, and stealing is worse than not getting...Mrs. Ellie knows very well that the more capitalized men, the more distracted.

They can easily get the favor of many women and are unlikely to hang on a tree.

Susanna was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and passed her by: "Maybe you are right, he is not that kind of dedicated man.

However, if you want to get something from him, you have to give something. Your body alone is not enough."

With her eyes drooping, Mrs. Ellie said softly: "I don't need to remind you, I know what I'm doing."

She couldn't help sighing, and continued to move forward, the sound of da da da footsteps echoing in the silent corridor.

Squeak~

Holding the cold metal doorknob and pushing a door open, she saw Renn standing by the window.

Her eyes were slightly complicated, and Mrs. Ellie knew that maybe after today, she would never retreat.