Feila looked timid.

Not to mention that she had been having fun all night for almost half a night last night. She was so tired that she couldn't even move her fingers. The inside of her body, her mouth, and her stomach were all filled with full, full, rising, and soft.

Just say morning.

She is still sleeping.

I woke up by panting. As soon as I woke up, I floated directly into the clouds and couldn't fall down.

Wait until it falls a little bit.

She found herself being taken to the living room by her dear.

The living room at No. 67 Beverly Park Community is extremely large. It covers an area of ​​more than 3,000 square feet. The dome is exaggerated in Italian Florence style carvings, and the sofas placed are all top Italian furniture transported from Italy.

Inside the large living room.

Doing certain things will make people feel stimulating outdoors because the space is too spacious.

Feila immediately begs for mercy.

Doing this kind of thing in the living room is because there are many bodyguards outside and many female bodyguards inside, which outsiders cannot see and cannot enter.

But Gornetti and Eve little can do it.

Fella didn't want Gornetti, who sent Little Eve to school, suddenly came back when she saw her having sex with her lover when she was floating in the clouds in the living room.

But her begging for mercy is useless.

Abel asked her twice in the living room, and then when her beautiful long legs were cramped.

Then he stopped.

Intermission.

Now he wants to restart the battle.

Feila was a little confused at first, but when she thought she would go to New York tomorrow, she would not be able to see him for at least one or two weeks.

My heart felt soft.

He said timidly: "Then you should be gentle...be gentle."

“That is simple!”

Abel said with a smile.

Then he leaned over to her delicate, white and tender little earlobe, which was as delicate and round as Yang Baiyu, and said softly.

These words made the timid Fela blush instantly.

But hesitantly nodded, obediently climbed down from the sofa, and knelt down.

"Woo...tsk...tsk...whoo"

As Phella made a sound like eating popsicles.

"call……"

Abel took a deep breath with comfort.

Lying on the sofa.

Lazy Sheep raised her head and admired the beauty of Italian relief artworks on the dome.

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Outside 67 Beverly Park Community.

A black modified Cadillac SUV slowly passed the verification of the orange-red security guards and entered the villa.

Inside a large SUV.

Sitting with the core personnel of Orange Red Security - the spiritual leader of the Basque people, Gornetti and her daughter Eve.

They are talking.

"Mommy...you say, Mr. Sefrosa would be willing to attend my school's alumni association..."

"This... Mr. Sefrosa is a very good person. If she has time, she will definitely be willing. But he is really busy. If he doesn't have time, he can only ask you, Uncle Andrees, to help..."

"oh……"

"But I still hope Mr. Sefrosa will go..."

“…”

What the two of them were talking about was a very rustic name and actually awesome [Crafts School]. A recent cocktail party between parents is preparing to hold a parent.

The Crafts School invites parents of students from all over the school, most importantly male parents, to attend their senior reception.

Of course.

Because the number of students is a bit large, it is held in batches. Parents from kindergarten to third grade, parents from fourth grade to seventh grade, parents from eighth grade to tenth grade, and parents from 11th grade and 12th grade.

Eve is 12 years old this year.

Originally, with her knowledge and education, she was only in the first and second grades after she was over. But Abel directly asked her to study at the age she should have.

Grade 5.

The male parent cocktail party for the fourth to seventh grades belonging to the fifth grade will be held in a short period of time.

Eve hoped Abel would go.

But I saw that my mother stopped talking.

She just obediently stopped talking.

They are now leaving school early. The [Crafts School]'s teaching syllabus is mainly traditional liberal arts and science general education, and has strong performing arts, sports and community service projects.

In addition to the male parents’ cocktail party mentioned above, after going to the school today, the school held a community activity.

Eve is going home to prepare.

It was only in the afternoon that the official participation was officially accepted. Gornetti, who had sent her to school, just returned to the road when he received a call from Teacher Eve and answered her daughter again.

Return to the Beverly Park community.

In the villa.

The two got off the black Cadillac Escalade SUV.

Gornetti held his daughter's hand.

Walk towards the living room.

When at the door of the living room.

Four female bodyguards guarding the door, one of whom is a Basque woman.

She wanted to stop Gornetti and Eve from entering, but saw that the other three bodyguards had opened the living room door and smiled and bid farewell to the mother and daughter to celebrate.

The Basque female bodyguard was a little puzzled. After the mother and daughter entered, she frowned and asked softly: "The boss and Miss Ferra are inside... That. Isn't it good to let Mrs. Eve go in like this?"

She was out of Basques' respect for both mother and daughter.

But another white female bodyguard said: "The boss has instructed... no one else can go in, but if Mrs. Gornetti comes back, she can go in..."

"Where is Miss Eve?!"

"Oh, I don't know either. The boss didn't give any instructions, so just by the way!"
Chapter completed!