Reborn Wealth America

The morning in Los Angeles is as peaceful as ever.

The morning breeze blew the white gauze curtains, letting the bright sun shine into the room, and the messy bed, silk blankets covered the bodies of three red fruits.

Elizabeth opened her beautiful eyes and looked up at Abel's handsome face, with a sickly obsessive smile on her face.

She couldn't help but stretched out her hand, gently stroking Abel's strong chest muscles, looking at Abel who was sleeping like a baby, remembering the craziness of last night, her pretty face flushed, she bit her cherry lips lightly, and whispered: "Lord ...... Am I out of help?"

Across this strong fitness body, Elizabeth saw another body opposite, another Hollywood actress she had worked with in Marvel for just a few days.

That is Pon Clementev.

She was asleep, and there was no sign of getting up.

But Elizabeth expressed understanding.

Because when she first met Abel, it was difficult to wake up every morning because of the toss of the night before.

It's not like it has already started to adapt.

"If you fall, fall. At least someone will be with you. Why don't we have the ability to defy the devil?!"

Whispered softly.

Elizabeth gently lifted the sheet and got out of the bed carefully. Her legs couldn't use strength at all. The feeling of soreness and weakness has been encountered in every experience since she met Abel.

Any woman who has endured so much gunfire in one night will be like her.

I am still a little used to it!!

This is still with Pon Clementieff’s help. If I were the only one, I would have to sleep for three rods today, or I would not be able to go out at all!!

Elizabeth thought to herself.

She picked up a short-sleeved silk dressing gown from the floor, put it on, and walked slowly into the bathroom.

I turned on the shower, took off my nightgown, and looked at my own high peaks and mountains full of red and bloody strawberries. I couldn't help but feel bitter.

Why don't you wear that kind of show-chest outfit when you go out? If you don't wear it tightly, just walk on the street and be beaten by the paparazzi.

That must be big news!

Hey~~~

last night.

Because Fira and Gornetti went to the Bay Area to play.

Abel simply left the Beverly Park community.

Came to Elizabeth's cottage.

It just so happened that Pang Clementev was also near Beverly Hills, and he was summoned by Abel.

The two of them were tossed by Abel all night, and they were let go only after 4 o'clock in the morning. She really couldn't hold it anymore and could only beg for mercy.Her tall physique couldn't resist the violent storm, and now she felt like she was falling apart and her body aching.

Pang Clementieff was thinner and weaker than her, and perhaps because of the novelty, the firepower was more severe.

Now I can't get up at all.

Elizabeth rinsed it casually, put on her dressing gown, went to the mailbox at the door of the villa, and brought in today's newspaper.

Since knowing that Abel has the habit of reading newspapers in the morning, Elizabeth has subscribed almost hundreds of newspapers, no matter what kind of newspaper he has.

As a result, her newspaper mailbox is full every day.

This is certainly not because Elizabeth loves reading newspapers.

This is actually an outbreak of her Stockholm syndrome...

The subconscious and unconscious couldn't help but do all kinds of things for Abel.

For example, last night's help for evil, pressed Pon Clementev, and made Abel do many things that he loved.

Holding a pile of newspapers.

Elizabeth put the newspaper on the table.

She didn't want to read these newspapers, it just happened to be the top newspaper with a picture of Abel.

"Huh...Hollywood Happy? Isn't this an entertainment newspaper? How could he get into an entertainment newspaper?"

Curious, Elizabeth picked up the newspaper and watched:

"According to the news obtained by our reporter from certain channels, the famous Hollywood actor and our dear Wonder Woman, Ms. Gal Gadot, was recently filmed on a trip with a mysterious man near Niagaragua Falls!"

"Wonder Woman smiled beautifully, talked closely with the man, and behaved intimately! Has our dear Wonder Woman's marriage relationship changed?!"

"According to a mysterious whistleblower: The identity of a man who behaves intimately with Wonder Woman is amazing. It is suspected that the newly emerged wealth myth in Los Angeles recently, the Mr. Sefrosa who made $7.2 billion in three hours!"

"..."

Seeing this standard Hollywood news report, Elizabeth's pretty eyebrows wrinkled.

But she was not too surprised.

The big devil has a preference for Hollywood female stars, especially for super heroines...

Elizabeth would not be surprised to see Wonder Woman. She would only take it for granted to see such news reports.

just……

That little Jewish bitch is not so easy to start, right?Although her husband is not a billionaire, he is also a real estate tycoon and an Israeli entrepreneur with a net worth of hundreds of millions of dollars.

Inner doubt.

But Elizabeth didn't say anything. She randomly picked out the entertainment news reports in this pile of newspapers.

She didn't surprise her.

Almost 80% of newspapers have photos of the Devil and Wonder Woman on them, and many headlines become more exaggerated.

Some said they had changed their marriage, some said Wonder Woman had derailed, and some even said that Wonder Woman had been divorced. Now she and her husband are playing their own roles.

After reading this, Elizabeth shook her head.

What does this have to do with her now?

Put down the newspaper.

Elizabeth took a sip of water, ready to go back to bed and rest for a while.

Just walked to the door of his bedroom.

She heard the sound coming from inside the bedroom door that was not closed.

Crunchy.

This is the sound of her large round American Simmons soft bed being pressed out by a heavy object.

Early in the morning...

Is this on the bar again?

She has long been accustomed to the amazing ability of the Great Demon King.Elizabeth nonchalantly opened the door of the unclosed room.

It caught your eye.

It was the poor Mantis girl, her body was almost turned back, in a posture of a 90-degree angle, pressed firmly from top to bottom, and hummingly, the powerful demon after she came to output firepower.

"Hey... um... go inside..."

"Pain... hard..."

"Myuterusisdry!"

"..."

Listening to the mantis sister's voice, Elizabeth sat on the side of the bed.

"Good morning, Elizabeth!"

The big devil showed her white teeth and greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning." Elizabeth responded calmly.

Then she turned to look at the poor mantis girl who was broken into a 90-degree angle.

"Good morning, Pang."

"Morning... early... good morning... Elizabeth... please... take the... relay!"