Super Detective in the Fictional World

In fact, in the two days of Paris, they spoke and behaved like couples.

The two did not sail back that night, but rather stayed at sea.

In the pitch-black ocean, only the yacht cabin has dull lights.

Under the lights, Elena was sweating.

Luke grinned and grabbed the towel and wiped the sweat off her body. The little beauty felt comfortable and soon fell asleep.

She's too tired.

She's the only one who knows what it's like to be with a man seven times the size of an ordinary person.

Often, little beauties have no other idea but to call God mutterly, and there's a void in their heads.

Luke was shaking his mind.

His endurance was super strong, his resilience was super strong, and Elena was exhausted, but he consumed very little.

Lying on the yacht's bunk, he looked out into the dark, painted night sky, holding Irina naked in his arms.

Elena wasn't skinny and she wasn't much of a sport, the whole person was flesh, but she wasn't obese enough to hold herself in her arms, like a bunch of cotton.

Luke had something in his hand, and he was not surprised.

A moment later, he measured Elena, and the action in his hand was slightly larger, making the tease even more obvious.

But this behavior was only exchanged for the slightest whisper of the little beauty. It didn't mean to wake up at all.

Luke pulled his hand back and got up quietly.

He walked outside the cabin, grabbed the daytime rope and some stones from the side, sat on the stern sea-fishing platform, filled with "neat” garbage in the storage space, tied up with stones, and threw them into the sea.

Half an hour later, Luke washed his whole body in the sea and returned to the cabin for a bath.

Into the warm nest, sleeping Elena seemed to feel something, moving and leaning her smooth body into his arms.

Luke smiled, all his hands and tails got to know each other, and he made it easier for everyone.

So, the great power has been achieved, the power is inevitable, the power is like breaking bamboo, the power is heavy...

A moment later, the little beauty mumbled: "Ah, the beep you invited for your hair! Ah, gently, slowly, slowly...”

The yacht shouted softly for a long time as the sea waves swayed slightly. (Think twice, applause the plot for love, that's all you can do, don't dare describe it any more)

After playing in Marseilles for five days, Elena loved Luke and was scared, expecting and fearful.

And happy times are always brief, and soon it's time for Luke to go back to Paris.

Tonight, he's flying back to Los Angeles with Elsa.

Elena knew about this a long time ago, but it was still obvious.

When the two of them returned to Paris, Luke sent Elena home first, and she was really tired after all these days.

Luke went for a walk around Chinatown and finally went back to his apartment.

Elena had been sleeping in a small apartment for over two hours, but someone interrupted her unhappily.

Fruit sleep is a good habit, she has persevered, and now it's convenient for someone to come in uninvited.

Elena finally fell asleep again.

Two hours of farewell ceremony finally drained her strength.

Luke stepped up, took a bath in the little bathroom, and finally took out a little box, put it on Elena's desk, pressed a note under it, and next to it was the key to the apartment next door.

Again, a deep kiss was given to sleeping Elena, in exchange for her vague response, Luke got up, covered her quilt, and closed the door and left.

Paris was another rainy day, but Luke was not in a bad mood.

Although I said goodbye to Elena, it was just like saying goodbye to Simena in the beginning, a journey that was inevitable in life and not too sad.

Enough is enough for you to have a good time.

In his entire life, he had no intention of getting married, and he didn't even want to think about his girlfriend.

Being possessed of the system and reluctant to give his life to God, it would be best if he stayed single.

The last time I called Daniel, I got in the car and threw him a thousand euros, and then I picked up Elsa, and they went straight to the airport.

Soon after, they got on the plane, and Luke looked at Elsa, who was in a great state of mind, and he said, "Well, looks like you had a great vacation. ”

Elsa glanced at him and said, "Without you, boy, you'd run off to Marseilles to play. You're rich. ”

Luke shrugged: “Five days together cost less than 3,000 euros. This is the first time I've been here. I want to have a good time. It's perfectly normal. Besides, I don't usually spend a lot of money, and it's not good to stay in the bank and get moldy. ”

More importantly, he still has plenty of banknotes in his storage space, all of which are "souvenirs” of this trip to Paris, except for the deliberate removal of 10,000 euros from credit cards.

Elsa: "Oh, your playmate is good? ”

Luke had nothing to hide, mainly because the two of them had been getting along very well, and there were some partners in the police station who even knew what they were doing at home and with their wives.

He took out the digital camera and turned some of the pictures over to Elsa.

Elsa Tsk said, “This little sister is of good quality and looks... very ladylike. ”

Luke smiled softly: "She's a freshman in a private art college. She's only nineteen. She's a great guy! ”

Speaking of which, he looked at Elsa obliquely: "What about you? You don't look like nothing. ”

Elsa thought about it and finally pulled an envelope out of her bag and handed it to him: "Look at yourself, don't yell. ”

Luke looked at a few of them randomly and suddenly pulled them together and stuffed them back into an envelope.

Elsa wondered, "Is he ugly?” Otherwise someone's got this weird look on their face.

Luke couldn't help but laugh: "Elsa, haven't you seen this picture? ”

Elsa shook her head: "You know, when we were together, with a photo, I guess I had an impression, so I didn't even look. ”

Luke sighed: "Although a lot of partners are intimate and seeing a little bit of each other's privacy is nothing, that's not what you're trying to show me. ”

Elsa immediately knew something was wrong, hurried to take out the stack of photos, looked at them quickly, suddenly embarrassed and stuffed them back: “Damn man, I burned them when I didn't notice to take two photos. ”

Luke thought about it and smiled softly: "If it's a good memory, it's okay to keep it. Similar photos I have here, I intend to keep, she deserves my taste, not my random deletion. ”

The awkward colour on Elsa's face gradually faded.

In the face of Luke, she's getting a feeling of facing her peers, so it's not too embarrassing for her to accidentally divulge her privacy just now.

That's what Luke was talking about, and what he did with that girl was purer than Elsa did.

For a moment, Elsa nodded slightly: "Well, you're right. Wait a minute. You didn't do it while the girl wasn't paying attention, did you? ”