"Get out of here, go as far as you can, and don't follow me anymore!"
Miss Cen, who looked like a female spy in a period drama, poked the elevator's closing button hard, making a clicking sound.
And she expressed her anger in a high-pitched voice and yelled aggressively at the woman who was chasing her, who was very nervous about her.
In a closed elevator, this sound is really harsh.
"Humph, what the hell!"
Behind the scenes, the man and woman kissing were disturbed by the "female agent", and they were particularly unwilling to do so.
He was not very merciful and cursed and said a lot of unpleasant things.
The "female agent" turned around and looked arrogantly at the inconspicuous man in front of her, as well as the pretty good-looking woman he held in his arms. She laughed out loud and said in a disdainful tone: "I take it for granted.
What are you barking in the elevator? It turns out to be two dogs having fun!"
"You bitch, you're looking for a beating, right? Do you know who I am? If you dare to talk to me like that, I won't kill you!"
The man glared at the heavily armed woman, and his girlfriend in his arms obviously trusted the man and enjoyed the clamoring feeling. She lay obediently on the man's chest with a cold look in her eyes, a little mocking.
The chin was raised high, with a bit of pride.
"I don't care who you are, you dare to talk to me like this, you are asking for a fight!" The heavily armed spy girl looked at the couple standing in the corner of the elevator with disdain, and hummed with special contempt: "Hey, little one
Brother, has your hair grown all the way? If you want to kill me, you have to work hard, don’t look back and be a three-inch boy, bean sprouts, that won’t satisfy my appetite, sister. Besides... look at you!
There are only a few third-rate brands on the whole body, but these vanity bargains are okay. You are too naive to pretend to be a boss in front of me!"
Bargain?
Wouldn't that mean calling her cheap!
The girl who was lying obediently on the man's chest became angry.
Although she doesn't wear famous brands like this woman, she is still carrying an LV bag. How can it be cheaper?!
"You are the only one who is cheap. Your whole family is cheap! You bitch!"
Obviously, this girl is a newbie and quite green. When it comes to swearing, she is definitely not as good as a heavily armed spy girl. Repeatedly, the words used by the woman just now were used. She couldn't help but blush in anger and scratched her head.
The corner of her boyfriend's clothes looked at him coquettishly, and the softness of her chest pressed against the man's chest, rubbing against her clothes like a baby: "Husband, look at her arrogant and bitchy way, it doesn't matter if she scolds me.
Now, I’m still scolding you! It’s simply an unforgivable crime!”
"Hmph, a scumbag is a scumbag. If you can't make sense, just ask a man for help. If you ask for help, just ask for help. Rub a pair of balls against a man. This is called asking for help. Paid escorts are not as despicable as you. Again.
Look at the man you are, what kind of husband you are... you look like you've been drained by alcohol and sex. If you still want him to be hard, then you have to be hard!"
The spy girl was particularly arrogant, with her head held high, as if the man and woman were like ants in front of her.
And the voice kept jumping out through the mask.
It seems that the thin mask is covered with faint saliva marks, and there are also some crimson lipstick stains.
But the man stood motionless in the distance, only looked at her coldly, and held his girlfriend tighter in his arms.
His lips were pursed tightly, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.
