After shutting Eric off the door, Aniston leaned triumphantly behind the door, waiting for him to knock on the door again, and at the same time thinking about how she should sarcasm him, yes, I must not treat him well tonight It depends on his face, as to whether to let him stay overnight, this... depends on his performance.
The little girl thought wildly, and waited for two or three minutes, but there was no movement outside the door.
"Hmph, I must be doing something, don't think I will be fooled."
Although he muttered so softly, Aniston couldn't help but lie on the peephole and look out. The voice-activated lights in the corridor had been turned off, and it was dark outside.
Damn guy, he must be hiding in the dark waiting for himself to open the door. Aniston thought about this, but gradually became uneasy in her heart. Finally, after waiting for five minutes, the little girl couldn't help but opened the door a crack, looked out, and at the same time stomped her feet to turn off the voice-activated lights in the corridor. brighten. But blocked by the anti-theft chain, Aniston could only see a narrow field of vision. There was nothing in the empty corridor, and the silence was disturbing.
Pulling out the pin of the anti-theft chain, Aniston opened the door and walked out.
A familiar voice smiled from the right side of the door, and a pair of big hands struck, and Aniston was immediately picked up by the waist.
"Ah!" Although she realized who had attacked her, Aniston still screamed and jumped on Eric's shoulder.
"You bastard, rascal, rascal, help!"
Eric hugged the girl tightly and walked into the apartment, turned around and closed the door, raised his hand and slapped the little girl's buttocks.
Snapped-
The pain came from the buttocks, and Aniston was ashamed and angry, and her body twisted even more: "It hurts, you bastard, put me down quickly."
It was another slap, much lighter than before, and after the slap, the big hand stayed on it and kneaded it a few times, and at the same time Eric's voice sounded: "Baby, stop barking, and call the neighbors to call the police gone."
Aniston hammered Eric on the back a few times: "Who let you in, you are, this is... breaking into a private house."
"Wow, what a big crime, you won't kill me with a gun, will you?" Eric said with a smile and put Aniston on the sofa in the living room. The little girl was free, immediately picked up the pillow and sat cross-legged On the sofa, glaring at Eric.
Eric walked to the refrigerator on his own, opened the door and took a look inside, took out a can of beer with a smile, and shook it at Aniston. The little 丨 girl immediately turned her head away arrogantly, and argued: "I... I didn't prepare it for you, I bought it myself to drink."
"Tsk tsk," Eric sat down on the sofa opposite Aniston noncommittally, opened the pull ring and took a few sips, smacking his lips and said, "Well, the love beer tastes really good."
"Hmph, the beer is finished, you can go, I still have to sleep." Just as I was saying this, there was a knock on the door, and a man's voice sounded outside the door: "Miss Aniston, you Are you ok?"
The two people in the room were taken aback for a moment, and Aniston was the first to react: "It's noisy to the neighbors."
"It's you who is yelling, right?" Eric rubbed his nose and retorted.
"That's your fault too," the little girl said, stood up and walked towards the door, Eric followed, opened the door, a middle-aged man and woman stood outside the door, the man was holding a baseball bat, The woman was holding a gun, and the two stood cautiously at the door, and they relaxed a little when they saw Aniston open the door safely.
"Miss Aniston, we heard you calling for help..." The man looked at Eric, who was tall and tall behind the little girl, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.
Aniston opened the door with a smile, put his arms around Eric's arm in an intimate gesture, and explained: "Sorry, Mr. Bateman, to bother you, I... my boyfriend just joked with me and put my Startled."
"Hi, Mr. Bateman, my name is Eric, I'm sorry to bother you." Eric reached out his hand and shook them.
"It's okay," Mr. Bateman shook hands with Eric, declined Aniston and Eric's invitation to come in for a cup of coffee, and left with his wife.
When the door closed, Aniston immediately let go of Eric's arm and returned to the sofa. Eric followed and sat next to the little girl, hugging the girl. The little girl resisted the two gestures symbolically. Next, leaned on Eric's shoulder.
"Jenny, have you been in touch with your dad recently?"
The girl raised her head slightly: "Yes, why do you ask this?"
"What is John doing recently?" Eric didn't answer immediately, but asked rhetorically.
"I'm not quite sure about that," Aniston said, fiddling with her fingers, "I just know that he has been participating in "Days of Our Lives" for several years."
"Then, help me ask your father if he is interested in being the producer of a TV series at the same time."
Aniston was a little puzzled: "TV series?"
"It's the show we talked about, the one where you played a role," Eric explained to Aniston.
"You mean, make my dad the producer of 'Friends'?"
Eric nodded: "Jeffrey is not good at this, we can't find anyone we can trust for a while, and I don't want Fox to intervene in this TV series, so I think of your father."
The little 丨 girl suddenly became upset, it turned out that this guy didn't come to find her on purpose, it's really... too hateful. Breaking free from Eric's arms, he asked dissatisfiedly, "You came here tonight... just for this?"
Eric quickly hugged the little girl: "Of course not, I miss you, so I'm here."
Saying that, before the little girl got angry, Eric kissed the girl's red lips.
"Well... don't do this, I haven't... um..."
Aniston groaned, trying to push Eric away, but found that not only his tongue had invaded his small mouth, but his big hand also lifted the hem of his pajamas, and touched his chest along the smooth skin.
The palms quickly covered the tender breasts, and with a few skillful fiddles, Aniston's body trembled a few times, completely paralyzed, and Eric took advantage of the opportunity to push the little girl down on the sofa.
After a long kiss, Eric glanced at the little girl who was left with blurred eyes, and showed a smile. This smile looked particularly hateful to Aniston, so he couldn't help but stretched out his hand, and put it on Eric's lap Pinch it.
"Ah, I'm really ruthless, see how I deal with you." Eric cried out in pain, grabbed the girl's disobedient hands and put them on top of the other's head, lifted the girl's pajamas, and stroked it down from the top of her head, without any pain. The upper body wearing a hood is directly exposed in front of Eric, and the small pink particles have stood up after the teasing just now.
The night temperature in Los Angeles in April was only fourteen to five degrees. Feeling the coolness on his chest, Aniston subconsciously retracted his arms and hugged the plump couple on his chest, and said in a soft voice: "Eric, we Can you go to the bedroom?"
"No, I'm very angry, and I want to clean you up on the sofa." Eric pushed back, picked up the girl's legs, and peeled off the pajama pants and the lace piece inside Down, a little white lamb completely appeared in front of you
Aniston's body quickly rolled into a ball on the sofa like a cat, protesting: "I should be angry, you bastard, you haven't apologized to me for what happened that day. And... still Yes, you arranged a movie for that big-breasted woman, but asked me to act in a TV series, you are partial!"
Eric smiled and didn't answer, and Aniston knew in his heart that if she asked him for a movie role, Eric would definitely get it. At this time, saying this is more like coquettish between the bed. Ignoring the whining chick, Eric stood up and began to take off his clothes.
A moment later, Aniston, who was curled up on the sofa, felt her fiery body touching her cold skin, and instantly had an urge to lean on her. She looked up and saw Eric between his legs. Although the thing shaking its head was not so shy as to cover its face, it still spat lightly.
Eric knelt on the sofa, picked up the little girl's long legs, stroked them on his chest for a while, then separated them on his shoulders, and moved forward.
"It seems... a little dry." The man muttered, something that entered the cavity then exited, rubbing against the soft flesh on the two petals. The little girl who was biting her finger and was about to enjoy it instantly opened her eyes wide, her face flushed, she retracted a long leg that rested on Eric's shoulder, and slapped Eric's chest with her little foot: "Bastard , bastard, bastard..."
After a few breaths, Xiao Niu gasped and covered her face, and explained in a low voice: "The living room is a bit cold, no... I don't feel it, I told you to go to the bedroom."
"It's okay, it will warm up after a while." Eric said, pushing his waist in, the little girl felt that she was full instantly, and reflexively raised her flat belly, making a gesture of catering, and at the same time His legs trembled slightly: "It's... to the end, don't... don't go in again."
"Don't worry, I have a measure," Eric replied, holding up the girl's waist and moving quickly.
The little 丨 girl took a breath of cool air from time to time following Eric's movements, and said angrily: "You bastard, you have a fart, just... ha... know that you feel good."
I don't know how long it took before the intense exercise in the living room slowed down. Aniston's whole body was slumped on the sofa, with fine beads of sweat dripping all over her body. Her body was twitching endlessly, but she had no strength to stop Eric. After a pause, the two long legs still rested softly on the man's shoulders.
"If you do it again, you'll die," the little girl raised her head slightly after taking a few gulps of breath, and begged for mercy, looking at Eric who was also dripping with sweat.
The night wind from the balcony poured into the living room, and Eric felt a little chill all over. Looking at the rest of the girls, a layer of goose bumps had already appeared on their fair skin. He knew that if this continued, he might catch a cold, so he temporarily stopped He got down, picked up the girl and walked to the bathroom. After putting warm water, the two embraced and sat in the bathtub.
The contented chick leaned on Eric's chest, her eyes narrowed, and she just wanted to cry out comfortably. If... if she hadn't been pushed by the thing behind her, everything would be more perfect.
Eric applied shower gel for the two of them, brushed the girl's slippery body, and said with a smile: "You're done, I haven't turned off the fire yet."
"Well... I don't care, you can solve it yourself," Xiao Niu soaked comfortably in the warm water, still too lazy to lift her eyelids.
Eric held the soft pair, stroked the small particles on it, and said with a smile: "When you were in school, no one told you to do things from the beginning to the end?"
"No, I just remember a story about Washington and the cherry tree, which taught us to be honest. Before I could do that, the nasty guy at my desk told me that there was no cherry tree in Washington's backyard. Textbooks are full of lies."
"Okay," Eric said with a smile, "but the starting point of the textbook is still good."
"It's so ironic to educate others in a deceptive way, and then I have no interest in reading. I don't want to wait until I grow up and look back and find that the education I received was fake. There is no cherry tree. Edison Nor did he save his mother, nor did Newton get hit by an apple... "
"I see," Eric nodded.
The little girl raised her chin: "What do you understand?"
Eric gently twisted the small granule in his hand, and said with a smile: "I understand that you want to change the subject, don't worry, little girl, you won't be able to jump tonight."
"I'm going to bed," Aniston suddenly wanted to stand up, but was dragged back by Eric directly: "If I want to run, there is no way."
"It's swollen, it's all swollen," Aniston yelled, waving his arms, trying to break free from Eric's arms.
Eric felt the slippery buttocks in the water rub against his little brother, and showed a smirk: "It's just right, there is water here for lubrication."
"Huh, huh?" Before Aniston could react, Eric pressed her knees on the edge of the premonition, and immediately protested: "It's swollen, this... this position is not good, it's too deep."
"It's definitely no problem," Eric smirked, pressed the little girl's waist slightly, aimed at the position with a watery thing, and before Aniston had much reaction, he broke through the door and went straight through. went in.
"Wow! Eric Williams, I'm going to kill you!"
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"Jenny?"
"roll!"
"Baby..."
"Do not touch me."
"Let me... take some medicine."
"Oh, why don't you just kill me, you bastard."
"I didn't know it would be like this. I was in... well, it's fine."
"Go away, play with your big-breasted woman's ass, you bastard, I want to break up with you."
"Hey, I'll get out after taking the medicine."
In the bedroom, Aniston was lying on the bed with a quilt on her body, and she seemed to be naked underneath, while Eric was lying next to the little girl with a medicine box, persuading her in a low voice.
The little girl finally stopped talking and moved her body slightly. Eric knew that the girl's gesture was tantamount to acquiescing, so he quickly unscrewed the ointment in the box and lifted the sheet on Aniston's back. Little丨girl Bury my head deeper.
Embarrassed enough to finish applying the medicine for the girl, Eric thoughtfully pulled up the thin quilt for the little girl before going to the bathroom to wash his hands. After walking out, he looked at the alarm clock on the girl's bedside table. It was already past one o'clock in the morning. Eric walked to Aniston's bed in silence, turned off the light, lay down beside the girl, and gently pulled the quilt over it. Own.
In the dark, after a long silence, I remembered the girl's low voice: "Eric, don't do this again."
"Well, I promise not."
After the short conversation, there was another period of silence, and after a while, the rustling voice remembered that the girl's body leaned over.
"Jenny, you... you'd better sleep on your stomach tonight."
"Well..." The little girl responded, and kept moving, twisting to Eric's side like a fish, and quickly rubbed against Eric, biting the man's chest fiercely, saying: "I To sleep on top of you."
"No problem," Eric smiled and stopped the girl's smooth waist, feeling a fragrant body covering him, soft and warm.
After a while, the girl's hot breath appeared on her chest: "Eric?"
"Um?"
There was a hint of embarrassment in Xiao丨Niu's tone, but also strong curiosity: "Are you comfortable like that?"
"This," Eric didn't know what to say in embarrassment. He really didn't want to talk about this issue, so he hesitated for a while before saying, "Well, it's a...very different feeling."
Xiao丨Niu is still chasing after her: "They... can they bear it?"
Eric rubbed the girl's smooth back and said seriously: "There are absolutely no them, only one."
Aniston slapped him lightly: "I believe you are to blame."
In the darkness, Eric waved his arm: "I swear to the lamp!"
"The lights are off now."
"Okay, go to sleep, I have to get up early tomorrow, and the crew will start filming at eight o'clock."
"Then what should I do, you just left me here?" The little girl bit Eric's chest again and asked scoldingly.
"It should be better tomorrow, and it's not a big injury."
Then I was bitten on the chest again, this time it was more ruthless, I don't know if it bleeds or not.
Eric rubbed the teeth marks on his chest, thought for a while and said, "How about I find someone to take care of you?"
Aniston, who was lying on his body, shook his head quickly: "It's a shame, if someone finds out, I will break up with you."
Eric had no choice but to withdraw this idea, thought for a while, and then said again: "Okay, then I will try my best to prepare three meals a day for you personally, and try to come over at noon, Jenny, the crew will consume at least ten more for a day's delay. Ten thousand dollars, I can't stop."
"Well," the little girl finally responded with satisfaction, moved her body, found a more comfortable position on Eric, and slowly fell asleep.