"Why are you looking for that Bitchi?" Susanna pouted, making no secret of her disgust for Mrs. Ellie.
Seeing her angry face, Ren smiled and spread his hands: "What are you doing? Anyway, I don't want to fuck her."
He was quite helpless. The disputes between women were often more lively or complicated than those between men.
With her curved eyelashes raised, Susanna crossed her arms and looked at him suspiciously: "Have you never slept with that widow?"
"Really not, it's like I haven't touched you. My girlfriend is not just for show." Renn yawned and said lazily.
Kesha once said that she was willing to share a man with her cousin Catherine. Because of these words, he still had a little fantasy and felt that he had hope of building a Crystal Palace.
Later I realized that he was simply overthinking. Kesha was as possessive of him as he was of her. She would never share a man with another woman.
As for why she had a special regard for her cousin Catherine, Ren couldn't figure it out, let alone the strange relationship between them.
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call her." After a moment of hesitation, Susanna picked up the phone receiver on the table even though she didn't want to see the dissolute widow.
As her fingers turned the dial, Susanna suddenly recalled Ren's girlfriend, what a gorgeous woman she was.
Although she had only met Kesha once, she was still deeply impressed. Even Mrs. Ellie's appearance as a bitch would eclipse her in front of her.
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The blue sky is as clear as water, and a golden sun hangs in the sky. It is late autumn, and gentle breeze blows through the streets, and the sunshine becomes warm and tender.
A carriage stopped outside the building of Thorn Security Company. Inside the carriage, Mrs. Ellie took a deep breath, gathered her skirt with her hands, and got out of the carriage on her toes.
Wearing pink high-heeled shoes, Mrs. Ellie stretched out her hands to tuck her hair, subconsciously showed a wry smile, and entered the front lobby.
To be honest, she really didn't want to come here today, but judging from the current situation, even if she wanted to cut off contact, the other party would not give up.
After saying hello to the lady at the front desk, Mrs. Ellie walked slowly along the stairs to the second floor. Her fingers were clenched until they turned white, and she kept sighing in her heart.
She wanted to take advantage of him, but she far underestimated how difficult and ruthless the other party was. As a result, now, not only was he taking advantage of her, but she had no choice but to become a pawn in his hands.
After going up to the second floor, the light became dimmer. After all, Mrs. Ellie was not an ordinary woman, and she quickly adjusted her mood.
The frown gradually relaxed, and the bright smile reappeared on her beautiful face.
In the long aisle, light and shadow alternate between light and dark, and among the changes in black and white, Mrs. Ally's red dress is particularly moving.
She had been carefully dressed before coming. Her temperament was very different from usual, and she looked very enchanting and charming. She took out the outfit that had seduced Baron Camel.
Her eyelashes are curved, her thin lips are smeared with lipstick, the fiery red dress on her body is like a blooming flower, and her long, smooth brown-red hair is naturally scattered.
Naturally charming, Mrs. Ellie exudes amazing charm and looks charming in every move she makes.
Before, she was just reluctant to sacrifice herself to benefit him. Once she took the initiative seriously, she no longer believed it. She couldn't let that bastard fall under her skirt!
But before she met Ren, she met an acquaintance, who was her fellow villager and her former friend.
"Tsk, tsk, you are dressed up so beautifully, are you going to pick up guests? How much does it cost per night?" Susanna walked towards her in the aisle.
Looking at Mrs. Ellie with disdain, Susanna did not hide the deep sarcasm in her words.
The plastic sisterhood has been broken for a long time, of course there is no need to be polite, just tear it apart when we meet.
"Haha! We meet again." Mrs. Ai Li retracted her thoughts and chuckled a few times.
She stepped forward to Susanna, stretched out her hands, and gently stroked the cowgirl's pretty face like a gentle lover.
Her bright autumn eyes stared deeply at Susanna: "Didn't anyone tell you? How touching you look in your uniform and skirt.
You have a smart and capable temperament, and a bit of wildness between your eyebrows. If I were a man, I would really want to tame this rouge horse like you."
Slapping her hand away, Susanna snorted softly and stared at this former good sister coldly.
"I'm not you. I always think about recommending myself as a noble lady. What's the difference between me and a wanderer who exchanges my body for money." Susanna mocked unceremoniously.
Mrs. Ellie was not angry when she heard this, but smiled brightly.
She pursed her lips and snickered, raised her legs and took a step forward, whispering softly in the cowgirl's ear: "My good sister, don't be so pedantic and ignorant of style.
Words are not a woman's only weapon, there is another one between her legs, and every woman should learn to use it.
Once you learn it, your own man will become a sword in your hand like a stupid traditional knight, and both swords are free!"
Her voice is confident and ambitious. In Mrs. Ally's opinion, the body is a woman's best weapon.
"Bichi, you have no chance. He knows what kind of trash you are. No matter how beautiful you are, you can't compare to his girlfriend." Susanna said indifferently.
Laughing dumbly, Mrs. Ellie shook her head slightly and pinched a strand of her hair with her fingers: "You really don't understand men. Men like the new and dislike the old. It has nothing to do with how beautiful his woman is.
They also like stimulation, especially for those men who are strong and cannot be bound by morality and etiquette.
Wouldn't sleeping with other people's wives and occupying other people's women satisfy their twisted sense of conquest and possessiveness?"
A wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a steal, and a concubine is worse than a steal... Mrs. Ellie knows very well that the more capital a man has, the more he will be carefree.
They can easily win the favor of many women and are unlikely to hang themselves from a tree.
Susanna was silent for a while, took a deep breath, and passed by her: "Maybe you are right, he is not the kind of dedicated man.
However, if you want to get something from him, you have to give something, and your body alone is not enough."
With her eyes lowered, Mrs. Ellie said softly: "You don't need to remind me, I know what I am doing."
She couldn't help but sigh and continued walking forward, her footsteps echoing in the silent corridor.
squeak~
Holding the cold metal door handle, she pushed open a door and saw Ren standing by the window.
Her eyes were slightly complicated, and Mrs. Ellie knew that maybe after today, she would have no way out.
