Chapter 360: A Different Style
As Calus and his party continued their march towards St. Petersburg, George and Paris fought again, from the living room to the bedroom, from the cashmere carpet in the bedroom to the bed, to the table, the windowsill and the bathroom.
Paris is colorless because of an ice seed, and an ice seed has a little flaw, but for her, although it is not as good as the glass seed, it is already the best jadeite.
Persevering for a day, she gained a lot, these two pieces of color according to the cutter said to be top-notch, from the piece of jade that George put away to make jewelry glass jadeite only a line of rough jadeite, so that she was very satisfied.
At the same time of satisfaction, I thought of the gift, which made her love and hate, love rushed to the sky, hated so much that the two only had ** contact but no emotional progress, almost cold-blooded, and she was with her just to get her body, but let her know the original intention, but she didn't want to leave the man.
Since she didn't want to leave him, and now it seemed that she wouldn't leave the man who brought him joy for some time to come, then she had to use her advantage to make him remember herself, even if it was just to open a tiny crack under his hard shell.
As long as the shell was opened, time was the weapon she needed to crack open that hard turtle shell.
Now, let's satisfy her first.
A satisfaction gave her an unprecedented taste of provoking the war, and achieved that cloud-like experience, but it was also because of this that she had sunk before she could crack George's hard tortoise shell.
His first man, and the man he brought to himself every time, let himself really sink in.
She can't believe that she has always seen the division and integration and game between men and women in the big family, and thinks that she will be the same person in the future, but she didn't expect that she just wanted to enjoy it, but she put herself in.
Beautiful love is what she has always imagined, after all, what her father did, and everything she has remembered since she was sensible, made her realize that the so-called beauty is nothing more than a woven lie and a performance.
She has always imagined beauty, but she has never believed in love, but at this time she has unconsciously sunk into it, and after she left George, she has been dreaming that she can still live well without him.
Indeed, because of her identity and appearance, there has never been a shortage of men's pursuits around her, including some leaders from other families, but after a serious comparison, these leaders stand with George, and the gap in her mind is not ordinarily large.
One is to succeed on his own, and the other is to rely on the power behind him to gain the popularity of everyone, and when the two sides are compared, the gap is immediately revealed, so that because there is no shortage of people to chase after him, the mind of wanting George to see her popularity immediately stopped.
If George had been the only one by his side, and had been able to control his lower body with little attention, she believed that she might be able to live with him in the open, ready to talk about the future.
It's a pity that George is a philanthropic person, and his heart is always pretending to be the majority, no, it should be said that she is a beautiful woman, and she will never hang herself on a person, which is the consensus of the people who know George in the whole city of Los Angeles, and those who know his behavior.
In the months since leaving George, Paris couldn't say how unhappy she was, but she always felt that something was missing, and it wasn't until George returned that her slightly empty heart gradually became full.
It's just that there is a faint sadness in the heart of the full, without it, after George returned after a few months of absence, he actually had a girlfriend, and it was the first time that it was announced to the public.
This also proves that her original intention to return to George's side failed, the other party did not give her that opportunity at all, and more importantly, her heart was unbalanced, he was so beautiful, so good, and the heir of the family, compared to a woman who sang and acted without any fame in Europe and the United States, I don't know how many times stronger.
Losing is losing, it's not that she can't afford to lose, although she is a little unwilling in her heart, but she believes that she will be able to live better and happier without this man.
It's just that she didn't wait for her to make any moves, and the other party actually appeared in front of her, so a pair of dog men and women, no, yes, no, Lang You's concubine intentionally re-thundered, collided fiercely and fused together.
Paris, who reunites with George, enjoys a different taste, a new experience that makes her heart fly and hang in the air.
This is a new experience, a new experience of intense excitement in the clouds, on the top of the mountain, in the depths of the sea, which makes Paris, who has been constantly telling herself to walk again, addicted to it.
Lying beside George, Paris began to slowly recover her blood, her eyes were blurred, her heavy breathing, and a layer of sweat after the fierce battle that covered her body made her deeply and carefully experience the feeling that made her addicted at this time.
George got out of bed, picked up Paris who was lying there, carefully avoided the mess on the floor, and entered the bathroom.
After a while, a weak but sometimes high-pitched voice of each other resounded, and there was a deep cry for mercy in it.
Looking at the woman lying in front of him, throwing himself galloping, and trying his best to cooperate, a different kind of thought rose in George's heart.
This is a satisfying and excited emotion, imagining the unattainable past life, and can only be like other men, dreaming and imagining, cursing in the mouth "good pigs have made the cabbage arch" sour psychology, the feeling of regret because of her fall.
Thinking about it now, he has an indescribable excitement, although his body feels a trace of fatigue because of the excessive number of expeditions, but it can't stop his excitement.
Such a person who was scolded in her previous life was incomplete and spurned, and now she wants to change her future path and completely separate her future from her previous life.
Let her get back on a regular path.
Although I don't know how long this road will take, and whether she will rebel and re-embark on that path, it is always right to try, after all, his appearance is a mistake, and the main thing is that he is now on this path.
Although the butterfly's wings always fly according to the predetermined trajectory, if he wants to change it slightly, if the general direction remains the same, there should be no problem, at this moment George thought secretly.