"I can't believe that he wants to talk to you face to face, I really don't know what his head thinks. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Nicole carried the summer back to Hell's Kitchen,Back to the "secret" night show,Walked into the innermost door on the second floor,Enter a long corridor,After walking through the quiet corridor,Came to a room of more than 100 square meters,This is Nicole's private space,She doesn't go home to rest here on those days,The location should be on the first floor E area The rest area is obliquely above,The sound insulation effect is very good,Even at night,There will be no noise here, After all, this was once the "office" of the Mexican bigwigs, and the interior of the house can be described as resplendent, and it seems that those Mexicans like the black people like that kind of extravagance.

"Carpet changed?" In the summer, I stepped on the fluffy carpet, a little hesitant, I didn't dare to go forward, this carpet is pure white, and it is very comfortable to step on, but it must be difficult to clean.

"The original carpet can beat the white powder of a garbage can, and those Mexicans don't do anything good in this house, and they probably spend every day in drunken dreams, and I changed everything I can in this house." Nicole snorted, turned around and saw Summer's appearance, and couldn't help but smile, "Don't change the subject." ”

"Well, Matt caught our weakness, he's smart and knows I won't be bad for him." Summer shrugged her shoulders and reluctantly acknowledged a fact.

According to common sense, the two are only in a small relationship, and they can't give Matt a "gold medal for avoiding death", but who is Matt? From the last summer's behavior, including Nicole's extremely abnormal attitude towards him, Matt has already speculated a lot in his heart, although I don't know why, but the conclusion is undoubted, that is, the couple has some extreme emotions for Matt, and may even go beyond the scope of life and death.

Especially Nicole's performance, while making Matt sit on pins and needles, he also has a strange sense of security.

"Change your clothes, huh? Is it formal without wearing? I've got a lot of clothes for you here, and I've carefully selected them, so they're finally going to come in handy. Nicole pouted helplessly, damn Matt, you give me some restraint, don't squander everything Matt has created for you in another world!

"No, Dad said that you can smell the erosive breath of life on my body from a few meters away, and I think it's good to be disgusted Matt." Summer shook her head and rejected Nicole's suggestion.

Nicole was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and laughed, as if a pair of demon horns had grown on her head: "Okay, this is good, it's such a happy decision." ”

Summer rubbed her freshly cut short hair, and suddenly felt that she had a bad taste.

Just when I was ready to get some sleep in the summer and go to an appointment in the afternoon. Far away in Los Angeles, USA, in an extremely luxurious villa, a man is wearing a nightgown, lazily lying in the swimming pool in his backyard, comfortably sunbathing.

I saw the man holding his head in both hands, lying on the air mattress softly, letting the fully automatic waves of the swimming pool float back and forth with him, the man was wearing a pair of sunglasses, with short black hair, although the head shape was a little messy, but the beard was very stylish, it can be seen that he should have carefully groomed his beard, and it is estimated that the cost of a haircut is not as high as the cost of repairing a beard.

The mustachioed man hummed "mm-hmm", turned over lazily, plucked the water with one hand, lay on the air cushion and swung towards the edge of the pool, and after a while, he leaned on the shore, picked up the red wine on the shore, and moved elegantly between his two fingers.

"Puff ......" A figure fell from the sky and smashed directly into the pool behind the mustache, splashing a wave.

The mustache was splashed with water, and the red wine in his hand was spilled into the pool......

"Oh!" The mustache muttered in annoyance, threw away the red wine glass with one hand, wiped a handful of wet faces, and looked behind him.

only to find a man in a red and blue uniform emerging from the pool.

"Uh... Who are you? This is my home, who allowed you to come in? The mustache moved backwards, and although he said tough words, he was cautious in his movements, and slowly crawled out of the pool, after all, the appearance of the mysterious hooded man was too weird.

"Goo." The man in the red and blue uniform took a sip of the pool water, spat out a few mouthfuls of water from his hood, and said something that surprised the mustache, "You are the protagonist of this world?" ”

"Well, that's understandable." The mustache shrugged his shoulders quite approvingly, with extreme confidence and pride in his tone, "Although you are very discerning, it is useless to pat yourself on the back, you are now trespassing on the house, you are in trouble!" Also, are you living in a dream? Halloween is still far away, are you going to a masquerade party in this outfit? ”

"The place where I exist is the opening place of Halloween, and Lao Tzu is a walking 'Halloween'." The mysterious man grabbed the shore and jumped out of the pool, the red and blue Spider-Man suit is simply the lowest version, like a few rags pieced together, the cartoon spider pattern behind it has even faded, the clear pool has been soaked in red and blue ink, but the defective uniform can not hide the man's slender and strong figure, the extremely graceful lines are outlined vividly, just like the world's top male models, "Have you ever heard of the name summer?" ”

"Of course, summer is coming, and it is expected that there will be ......" The mustache raised his hand, looked at the expensive watch in his hand, and calculated it carefully, "There are more than ten days, I said, boy, your taste is really bad, this dress is simply challenging my aesthetic bottom line, why did you suddenly appear in my home?" ”

"I just cut the shot a few times and came here, don't worry about the details." The mysterious man waved his hand and said, "Eh, I'm asking you, I'm talking about the person 'summer', not the season full of fat panties grease smells. ”

"That sounds really appetizing, have you tasted them?" The mustache was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen someone who was more out of his mind than himself.

"Imagine the fat, white thighs, filled with thick fat, the sweat flowing from their coarse pores, mixed with rich oil, and then smothered by thick leather pants for a day, and in the middle of a hot summer night, they climb into your bed, take off their pants, and plug your nostrils with a pile of fat, that smell.... Suck...... Ah......h ”

"Vomit ......"

"Are you still the protagonist like this?" The mysterious man came to the mustache at some point, and gently patted the mustache's back with one hand, "Spit it out, spit it out, the season full of this smell is still more than ten days away, you have time to enjoy." ”

"Click." The mustache suddenly took off the watch on his wrist, and took advantage of the opportunity of the mysterious man to slap himself, and quickly put it on the mysterious man's wrist, and then, a crackling sound of electricity continued to sound, and the mysterious man also trembled and shouted, "Woo wow wow wow wow, I'm high......

"I'm sorry, boy, you can't just just break into my house and disgust me, you need to be punished." Mustache's vomiting motion was clearly faked, and it seemed that his plan had succeeded, subduing the uninvited guest with electric shocks.

"Huh?" The mysterious man was lying on the ground, his body still twitching, and he stumbled, "That ......"

"What?" The mustache raised his eyebrows, looking down at the uninvited guest who was subdued by himself, with a look of banter.

"Let me cool again, okay?" The man shuddered and stretched out his arm, motioning for the mustache to let him do it again.

Mustache: "......" (To be continued.) )