Chapter 88: Aging (5)
"By the way," Hopkins suddenly stopped Bonnie before she could leave the room, his long, pale fingers crossed in front of his lips in an amusing gesture, "If possible, stay away from Lilith Mel as much as possible these days." He pouted, "It's good for you." ”
Bonnie blinked, "Of course," she shrugged her shoulders and said nonchalantly, "I've offended her clean, haven't I?" ”
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For the next period of time, as she herself said, Bonnie had been careful to avoid Lilith Mer, and to her greatest delight, Lilith Mer's attention was quickly drawn to the others, no, not Betty, not Carrie, not any bunny girl. Lilith Meyer cares about Gucci Hefner - Lilith's status has plummeted since Betty's incident - almost no one in the mansion and club will obey the invisible queen anymore, Hefner snubs her as much as he can, no balls, no afternoon tea, no hunting, no gifts, the limit of her supplementary credit card has dropped dramatically, even if the two are in the same space, Hefner's eyes rarely fall on her, which makes Lilith Mel extremely nervous, She knew that what had happened before had really made Hefner unpleasant, and she had to bow her knees and show her sincerity by doing everything she could—she couldn't lose Hefner yet, and without Hefner, she was just a slightly beautiful country girl—she knew this, and of course, it was also possible that she hoped that this situation would change after the two were officially married, and in any case, Gooch Hefner was born and raised in a closed-minded, traditional town.
A man can do whatever he wants, but he has to respect his wife, the mother of his children.
Lilith's thoughtsHefner may or may not know, in short, after simply "frozen" his future wife for more than a month, Hefner finally allowed her to appear in the club with his arm again, Lilith was as charming as ever, but it always made people feel that there was something separated - like a peacock that was served to a huge table in the 15th century - there was no lack of flesh and bones, the gems set in the eye sockets were shiny, and the whole body exuded a rich fragrance, bright and bright, but cold and stiff, The only consolation is that she is no longer so aggressive – Gucci Hefner is still as unruly, but it is difficult for journalists to photograph the future Mrs. Hefner hysterically or get some "funny" good news from the maids and guards of the mansion, and more often than not, she will hang her eyes, close her mouth, and pretend that she is dumb, deaf and blind.
The girls in the mansion have changed several batches, Betty lived up to her expectations as the best escort of the month, appeared on the cover and insert of the bunny, and received several "invitations", one of which was a famous horror film director (his favorite thing was to let his heroine go on an adventure in the dark cellar in the thinnest and sexy pajamas), Hefner was also blue-eyed to her, and she was allowed to stay in the mansion and enjoy luxurious bedrooms, luxury cars, heated swimming pools, Caviar and everything else, hardly to work—the other one who stayed in the mansion longer than the established period was Bonnie, because little Hopkins liked her care, and she did a good job, and it was worth mentioning that Carrie was successfully loaned to Bonnie's beauty fund, plus her own, and it is conceivable that after a brief absence, they could see a new, slick, and glorious Carrie.
Unfortunately, it is almost impossible for her to witness it with her own eyes, because of Betty's matter, Bonnie decided to resign after two more months and go back to her hometown.
If she could, she hoped that in a month's time, it would be in time for her mother's fiftieth birthday, but for some reason, Mr. Hopkins was unable to find a suitable house or nanny, so she had to wait.
"Milk?"
"A quarter cup will do," Hopkins said politely, "no need to heat it." Don't add sugar either, and don't use honey. ”
The psychiatrist sat on Sasha's bed, which was big enough, and he took off his leather shoes, wearing only socks and a tuxedo, black shoulders and a white shirt, and sat cross-legged in a soft blanket, holding Sasha in his left hand. One of Hopkins' feet — he just trimmed his fingernails for Sasha, and now it's a toenails, Anthony . Hopkins was ingenious enough to trim a total of twenty tiny nails neatly and neatly with a pair of small sharp scissors, rather than using those children's nail clippers.
Bonnie went to the kitchen to get milk, and when he returned, Hopkins was already tending to the last toenail, he changed his hand, grabbed the child's foot with his right hand, and cut the nail with his left hand, skillfully tucking the cut nail into the palm of his hand, and Bonnie found that his left hand was as nimble as his right hand.
"You're going out tonight?"
"Yes, I'll be back by four in the morning." Hopkins put down the small scissors, he gently grabbed Sasha's feet and rubbed them, stuffed them into the blanket: "Before I come back......"
"Accompany Sasha." Bonnie said, "You've been going out a lot lately. ”
"Duty required." Hopkins: "But I don't think that will drag on for long. ”
Sasha drank milk, brushed her teeth and fell asleep quickly, Bonnie sat on the edge of his bed and read a book, she thought she would get tired after a while, in fact she was always in good spirits, the biological clock she had developed in the years as a bunny girl was not so well adjusted, Bonnie thought, she felt dry - she went to the bed and looked at Sasha, the child was grinding his teeth gently, but there was no sign of waking up, she decided to go to the kitchen and get herself a low-alcohol blend with ice.
It only takes five minutes.
As she walks down the stairs, the LCD screen embedded in the hallway wall plays a slow, melancholy country jazz tune, and a well-proportioned girl (except for her overly full breasts) is twisting her smooth body on the screen, flashing big blue eyes at the viewer, which is the privilege of Betty, every favored girl, and her image will be everywhere for a while—from mansions to clubs, from television to magazines.
Bonnie let out a breath through her nose.
The light in the hallway flickered on and off with the content on the display, and the carpet was dappled with patterns, but fortunately Bonnie had walked this road many times, and she could have walked over with her eyes closed.
The kitchen was empty, and Bonnie looked at the wall clock on the kitchen wall, where the hour and minute hands were leveling.
Betty in the corridor jumped around enthusiastically when she returned, her breasts were like two stimulant bunnies, Bonnie lost interest in appreciation, she turned her head, and on the other side of the corridor was a floor-to-ceiling glass window dozens of feet long, encompassing half of the courtyard, although it was late at night, the landscape lights under the wild roses and beech trees were still on, the green beam of light was hitting from the bottom up, and the brightness at the lowest point was beyond the interior of the house - this made the pieces of glass no longer look like mirrors, Bonnie's eyesight was good, She saw flying squirrels with bulging mouths, owls and bats skimming low, and possibly a small civet...... Oh wait, what's that?
The glasses were temporarily rested on a marble table, and Bonnie gently screwed open a door and walked out, before she kicked off her slippers and stepped on the grass with her bare feet, which had only been weeded this morning, and the stubble had pierced the soles of her feet.
The first thing she saw were two beautiful legs that were constantly struggling, half obscured by dense grass and wild roses, with rose garlands on their ankles and a tattoo of a snake that seemed to belong to Betty—Bonnie curled her eyebrows, and often girls who were drunk when they weren't in the show, or who used narcotics—the latter would have been kicked out if they were discovered, but there was always someone willing to try it. Bonnie looked around, there was no one, it was quite remote, the male guards could only patrol the perimeter, she sighed silently, it seemed that she was going to have trouble again, maybe only a few minutes, she just had to find a way to wake Betty, like kick her ass or something, and kick her back to her room.
Bonnie pulled open the branch that blocked her view and path, and she saw two men.
Lilith Mel sat on her knees on Betty, leaning downward, her hands grasping the little girl's shoulders, her eyes closed in intoxication, her lips pursed to form a fleshy horn, the edge of which was rigidly attached to Betty's neck, and in three seconds, or two seconds, it was a terrible and absurd sight before Bonnie - as Lilith contracted her cheeks hard, Betty's body and face suddenly withered - like a ripe peach being bitten open and sucked, and the water and muscles disappearedThe inelastic skin first tightened its grip on the bones, then suddenly relaxed, and fell slippery in the shadows of the body, and the blood vessels under the skin were like snakes or earthworms wrapped around the limbs like dry rods, and the dry and yellow hair and flower stalks were entangled—on the contrary, Lilith seemed to be moistened by the spring of rejuvenation, and even in the strange emerald green light, Bonnie could see that her body was exuding the vitality of a young man, and her body and limbs became soft and hot, Smooth, muscular, her skin tight, and even a faint hairy hair on her lips and cheeks, like a cutie who has just completed her development.
Lilith let out a sigh of contentment, the youth of her enemies flowing through her body—unfortunately, she couldn't take that much at once—Lilith moved her lips and reluctantly returned most of it—sweetness and heat flowed back from the tip of her tongue like an inflatable doll, and Betty swelled up in the blink of an eye.
What was taken away from her will not grow back, and after about two to three days, she will gradually develop wrinkles and gray hair.
But she never tried to figure out what was going on, and in the end she was left to blame for the all-night, uncontrolled overeating, and a lot of alcohol and even narcotics.
(To be continued)
This chapter has been revised many times—and it seems that this week's task can only be supplemented on Saturday and Sunday.