When Abel was looking for a bathroom.

In the living room.

Winnie was entertaining her three guests.

Except for Mary, Talita and Ivana, both the four people knew each other. Now through Winnie, they also know each other.

Because of the similar class and the personality is not very bad, the chat was very pleasant.

But among the four people.

In fact, Ivana is the most inspiring. From the daughter of the first nouveau riche, she has to become a supermodel to become famous and make money.

Until now, there is a vague trend of becoming the next generation of political strong women.

Too inspirational.

Winnie is from a very good background.

Mary and Talita are also from good origins.

And they are three young.

Ivana is good at getting along with everything. After a while, she can be said to be happy with the host and the host.

Winnie has a calm personality. When Marie and Ivana are discussing the cosmetics and bags of Lancome and Chanel.

She smiled and listened.

Talita suddenly said, "Sister Winnie. Where is the bathroom?"

Winnie pointed: "Over there."

"Oh." Talita nodded without thinking anything was wrong.

But she suddenly said, "Huh? It seems that the direction is different from Mr. Sefrosa just now. Sister Winnie, is the men's and women's bathroom in your house different?"

Winnie was stunned.

His face changed instantly.

He stood up in panic.

Seeing the remaining three ladies' expressions in confusion.

She insisted and calmed down, "You guys talk. I'll prepare some food for you. Talita. If you want to go to the bathroom, just be there."

She pointed to a direction that was different from the direction Abel went just now.

Then there was no waiting for the three of them to react.

Turn your head and leave.

Three ladies were left with inexplicable expressions.

Only Ivana noticed that Winnie was in a hurry, and the direction she left was exactly where Abel had just gone.

Some thoughts flashed through her heart.

But she continued to discuss the differences in fashion styles between Milan and New York with the little sister Mary.

…………………………

Abel stood at the door of this third room and was stunned for a moment.

In the end, I couldn't help but feel extremely curious.

Walking into this third room and admiring the things in the room, he took the opportunity to open a wardrobe by the wall.

It's normal. The pajamas in the closet were full of all kinds, colorful, and exuding a strange body fragrance. Abel felt that his nose bleeding was almost flowing out.

When I was in the locker room, I didn’t see pajamas, underwear, or the like. Maybe the ones I put were Winnie’s pajamas and underwear here?

Hey, this is it?

Abel pushed over a purple pajama, and in his hand was a strange clothing with a very little fabric. It was a dress made of several straps and a few small pieces of cloth.

"ah!"

He wanted to appreciate it, but a scream came from the door. Winnie's face was so red that it was about to drip. She stood at the door and immediately rushed forward and snatched it, putting the black lace strap into a ball and stuffed it into her pajama pocket.

"Forehead……"

I was found peeking at someone's pajamas, and most importantly, the things in the room are a bit...

Abel was extremely embarrassed:

"I didn't see anything, my eyes were bad!"

"Don't say it!" After saying that, Winnie lowered her head and almost stuffed her head into her mountain. Her ears and neck turned red and she murmured in a low voice:

"roll."

The intellectual beauty and the tranquility of a lady from a family disappeared. It was the first time that Abel saw such a seductive expression like a little girl on her face after knowing her for so long.

Abel was embarrassed to stay there: "Misunderstanding...I wanted to find the bathroom. But I couldn't find it. I had to open the door and touch the luck..."

I just finished halfway through my words.

Bang!

At this time, a strange black leather ring was brought out and fell to the ground, making a slight sound.

The leather ring is very short and can only surround a person's neck at most. There is also a shiny small lock on it, a long white hemp rope links the lock on one end, and a hard handle wrapped in red leather.

Abel glanced at Winnie.

Winnie raised her head and looked at him dumbly.

Abel: “…”

Abel: "I saw nothing."

Winnie: “…”

"Ah! Go out!"

Winnie was so embarrassed that she almost burst into tears.

"Okay, okay! I'll go out now"

Abel left the room awkwardly, with a strange smile on his lips, and his heart was itchy: The nightlife is quite rich, and he really can entertain himself!

Just out.

He didn't dare to leave directly. He looked at other people's private things and left immediately.

I guess Winnie will kill him.

Although I don't know how to explain this kind of thing.

But stay for a little while and say a few words.

It's better than just leaving.

Three minutes later, Winnie finally opened the door of the room, wore a goose yellow silk pajama, and walked out in a squeamish manner. The originally intellectual lady, even when facing Abel's kindness to protect her in front of the robbers, was always generous in her manner with her everyone's temperament.

Now I only dare to use a lower voice than a mosquito:

"What did you see just now?"

Abel came over immediately without mentioning the embarrassment just now. He looked at her briefly and said:

"I said I didn't see anything. Do you believe it?"

“…”

Winnie had no idea what to say.

The most shameful and indifferent inner self is exposed by the habit of being outsiders. This is something that even her family doesn't know. Now a man knows.

In a moment.

Winnie really has the intention to kill people. She just told her rationally. This is very unrealistic. Instead of wanting to kill people or something, it is better to make up for it.

"I think we want to talk." She insisted on calming herself.

"Okay." Abel, who discovered someone's secret, did not want to leave, agreed very simply.

Both of them didn't care about the three ladies in the living room.

Winnie found a side hall.

In the side hall, there is finally a large American sofa decorated in a luxurious villa with a Chinese atmosphere.

The two sat on the sofa.

Winnie was thinking about how to speak.

I saw Abel leaning against the sofa, picking up a pillow next to it, and trying to take it away.

Winnie was shocked.

My head, which was so stimulating that I woke up just now, was so conscious.

She remembered.

I played here for a while last night.

"Ah! Don't move the pillow!" Winnie rushed over in shock.

Unfortunately, she was one step late, Abel had already taken away the pillow, and a set of lace straps and black leather collars were exposed.

"Uh!" Abelmu was in place.

Why is there too?

Winnie hurriedly pulled over the pillow to cover it, looking at Abel who couldn't help laughing, her face turned red:

"Don't laugh!"

Abel forced to stop his smile:
Chapter completed!