A yellow Ford Victoria Crown taxi pulled up outside the Spartanburg Courtyard Hotel, and George opened the door from the right side of the back seat of the car, as if he had inadvertently opened any door that could cross anywhere.

Snowflakes continued to flutter in the cold of the night as the door opened, and twenty minutes earlier, when he and Olsen had just gotten into the car, it was not snow but rain in the sky.

"It's snowing, Olsen." George opened the car door for Olsen and held out his other hand to her.

Olsen grabbed George's hand and got out of the car, looking at the sudden light snow, his face showed joy: "Wow, I like snow, I thought it was rain just now." ”

Olsen took two steps forward, and stopped under a light outside the hotel door, her legs were very tight, and her long legs that had nowhere to be placed also looked very straight, perhaps because of the cold, any movement of her looked as playful and cute as a little girl.

Olsen beckoned to George to let him come to the light as well, and said with a smile: "There is a bright light here, you can clearly see the snow falling, wow, it's beautiful." ”

[How can this little snow be as beautiful as Ao Mei! ] 】

[The more I watch Ao Mei, the more drooling I become, but it's a pity that people don't sleep with the anchor tonight. 】

George had just invited Olsen to stay at the Courtyard Hotel, but Olsen refused on the grounds that he wanted to stay at a friend's house, but Olsen agreed to stay with George for a while.

[I checked the information and didn't find that Olsen has friends in Spartanburg, I guess she doesn't have any friends here at all, this is just an excuse she made, the anchor should forcibly keep her!] With such a beautiful day and no passion, are you worthy of today's sleet? 】

[If you can't find the information, it doesn't mean that she doesn't, after all, all the information we can find is reported by the media, and most of it is after she became famous. However, I also agree with the anchor to hold on a little longer, I think it is more romantic and impressive to have the first time in this small city than it is to have the first time in a big city like New York. 】

[Agreed, think about how many people are banging in bed in New York after ten o'clock at night? There are too many people's memories there, besides, the anchor is over your ban, but there is no time to date Ao Mei like this anymore, so personal problems should be solved as soon as possible. 】

Olsen came to the hotel room with George, she came in with a backpack on her back, and didn't leave her things at a friend's house in advance, maybe she really didn't have any friends here, just like that lie told by George.

Olsen was a little thirsty, so he briefly admired the layout of the hotel room and chose an espresso from the coffee machine in the hotel room.

At this time, George was admiring her incomparable lines from behind Olsen, the 21-year-old Olsen was so perfect that she took off her coat and wore only a black thin shirt on her upper body, and her lower body leggings were also black.

"Olsen, shall we play a game?" George suppressed the desire that was about to swell out, and looked at Olsen flatly.

Olsen turned around and smiled, "Game? What game? ”

George stepped forward and introduced, "One of us closes his eyes, and the other makes a gesture for the person with his eyes closed to guess, for example, if I close my eyes, you can make a grimace in front of me, and then I will guess based on your expression later." ”

[This game is good, although the anchor closes his eyes, we can see it!] 】

[Poor Ao Mei, she is about to fall into the clutches of the anchor step by step! ] 】

[Hey, cops? Yes, yes, it's still that person! 】

Olsen had never played a game like this before, and he really wanted to try it: "Okay. ”

George had a wicked smile on his face: "But I have one condition, if I guess your actions three times in a row, tonight, you can't leave." ”

As he said the last sentence, George reached out and gently grasped Olsen's right hand, which had just returned from outside, and her hand was still cold from scratching the snow.

Olsen smiled awkwardly, then said, "You're too confident, Joe, this one is too difficult, I guess you can't guess any of them." ”

"Then the time has come to prove whether we have the right to know something, and without further ado, let's get started." George looked confident.

Olsen didn't believe George could guess her, so the two immediately took off their shoes, changed into slippers, and sat down on the bed facing each other.

"Brothers, it's up to you whether I can hold the beauty tonight! Don't play with me later! George felt the need to say hello to the live broadcast room, and he was most afraid that the audience would play with him and deliberately say the wrong answer.

[Anchor rest assured, Ao Mei is gone, we are not happy to watch, we will not lift a stone to shoot ourselves in the foot! ] 】

[Anchor, we have to discuss, if we help you win Ao Mei, when you make love with her, can you not go black? 】

[Yes, yes, anchor, don't go black, send us some benefits! ] 】

After hearing this, George also promised: "Don't worry, I will never go black again this time!" ”

[Wow, looking forward to it!] Anchor on! 】

[Hahaha, when the time comes, I guarantee to reward, come on, anchor! ] 】

When everything was ready, George confidently faced Olsen, and the two sat so close that he could clearly smell the perfume on Olsen's body, which made George even more impatient.

"I closed my eyes!" George closed his eyes and officially began the game without suspense!

After George closed his eyes, Olsen moved closer to see if George was tightly closed, and after making sure, a smile appeared on her face, she felt that it was impossible for George to guess what she would do.

"Forget it, don't embarrass him too much."

Olsen thought about it and made a shot in front of George.

[Anchor, Olsen made a shooting motion at you!] 】

"Alright, you can open your eyes." Olsen smiled, "Can I give you some hints?" ”

George shook his head, "I can read it from your expression. ”

"Wow." Olsen pretended to be surprised, but he didn't believe it at all, maybe this was an excuse for George to admire his face in the open.

"Did you read it out?" Olson asked.

George nodded: "I guess you definitely don't do too difficult or too strange moves, you can do a movement related to me, that is, basketball, like shooting, or dunking." ”

"Oh my God!" Olsen suddenly covered his mouth with his hands in surprise, "What I just did was shoot the ball, you really guessed it!" ”

George spread his hands like Jordan after hitting three points in a row, and said, "I'm a master of psychology, and I've already seen through your heart." ”

"Then I'm in front of you, isn't it like I'm not wearing clothes?" Olson Road.

"That's right, so do you want to take off this extra clothes now?"

Syllable!

Olsen slapped George lightly and smiled, "Go on." ”

George closed his eyes again and reminded, "Guess right twice, and you won't be able to leave tonight." ”

Olsen was obviously more serious this time, she thought about it for a long time, and she didn't think of what to do.

"What is Olsen doing now?" George was a little anxious and asked the people in the live broadcast room.

[I'm still thinking about it, I guess it's going to be more difficult this time.] 】

[It's done, it's done! Her action this time turned out to be biting her finger! Wow, so sexy! This is the temptation of red fruits! 】

"What?" George had noticed that Olsen had a habit of putting her finger to her mouth when she was thinking about things, not in the wicked vertical way, but horizontally.

Rather than being charming, George thinks it's more cute, because many little girls like to do it, including Erin, LeBron James and even have such a hobby.

"Okay, guess what." Olsen looked at George with a grin.

George deliberately pretended to be thoughtful, and analyzed: "You rarely smile so badly, could it be that you have made some seductive pose?" ”

Olsen was shocked again in an instant!

George slowly moved his gaze down from her face to her left hand, can I touch your left index finger?

"Oh my God, you guessed it again!" Olsen fell straight back on the bed, a hint of giving up resistance.