Chapter 215

"Damn it, how can I believe you? You are a big liar." I shouted at Lindsay Lohan holding my hair.

She looked at Tracy apologetically. "I'm really sorry, Tracy. I almost misunderstood you. She... That's what she is."

"It doesn't matter." Tracy shrugged. She turned her head and glared at Lindsay Lohan.

I really hate my teeth itching. This guy let himself lose his adult. Especially in front of the men they are interested in, like an idiot.

Lindsay Lohan had covered her body with her nightgown. She looked at my sister wrongly, "I didn't lie to you, this bastard... He did touch me..."

"You said, I won't believe you. Go away."

"He really touched me. He's been touched all over. He's a se wolf." Lindsay Lohan muttered with his head down.

"All right, Lindsay. Put away your poor look and go and put on your clothes now." my sister raised her hand to the bedroom and shouted.

"Oh." Lindsay Lohan answered reluctantly and turned to the bedroom.

When she walked around the corner, she didn't forget to stare at Tracy, as if to say, wait for me, boy.

"Boring, I'm waiting for you to call the police." Tracy muttered and responded with a cheap expression in her eyes.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... Lindsay, she just likes mischief. Can we not quarrel with her?" my sister looked over with an apologetic face again.

Tracy waved her hand. "Don't apologize. I just think she's playing a prank, a child who hasn't grown up."

Hearing Tracy's answer, my sister breathed a sigh of relief. This shit is over. She's really afraid that Lindsay Lohan's mischief will ruin their date.

"She is really like a child. She is very willful and often does things that are difficult to understand, but she is not bad." the atmosphere gradually relaxed, and my sister didn't forget to explain to her good friend.

"Hard to understand? Indeed. She's not timid, and false accusations are illegal." Tracy smiled. "If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I'd have to contact my lawyer."

"Thank you for giving you so much trouble."

Tracy shook her head. She didn't want to continue the topic. She took it out and handed it to her. "By the way, look at this. I said one month is one month. The script has been written."

"Oh! That's great. I'll take a look at it carefully." my sister took over the script and smiled. She couldn't wait to open the script.

She didn't notice that the bath towel on her body was not tightly wrapped. When she read the script, the bath towel had loosened.

A piece of white, plump upper body, panoramic view.

Tracy's eyes could not help but stay there and swallowed and spit secretly.

Sure enough, it's fierce enough. At least above C, tut tut

"I want to change my clothes and continue to look..." at this time, my sister suddenly looked up. Tracy still stared straight into the abyss. Even if he was found, he didn't mean to stop.

The widowed sister noticed his eyes. Instead of disgust and shyness, she showed a charming smile, straightened her body, and a large piece of bath towel jumped down.

Tracy's pupils dilated gradually and her eyes were fixed. When he was just reborn, his face was not as thick as it is now. He wanted to see it secretly, but now he is a brazen peek.

"Does it look good?"

"Well, perfect."

"Want to touch it."

As she said this, she leaned towards him. When Tracy was stunned, she unconsciously stretched out her hand.

But when it was about to touch the white, the voice of Lindsay Lohan, the problem child, came over.

"What are you doing? Are you talking about me?"

Lindsay Lohan put on his original clothes, with a T-shirt on his upper body, a jacket, cowboy hot pants and net socks on his lower body, showing his youth and vitality.

Tracy stayed where she was, but then she was calm and leaned back. My sister was a little flustered. She also returned to her original position, tightened her bath towel, fiddled with her hair, and pretended that nothing had happened.

"Ouch... Ouch... What did I see, you two while I was away..."

"Shut your mouth, Lindsay." my sister immediately retorted, giving her no chance to continue.

She stood up and walked quickly past Lindsay Lohan. "I'll get dressed. I warn you not to make trouble for me again."

"I'm so angry that I delayed your good deeds." Lindsay Lohan whispered with a frown, and then glared at Tracy.

"What are you looking at, you shameless boy?" she said fiercely, obviously still angry about what happened just now.

She paid so much and carefully made such a game. Unexpectedly, in the end, she was Yin by the other party.

What a shame. She's always teasing others. Who dares to tease her.

When I was getting dressed just now, I always thought, when did this boy record it? How could he record it.

Before she came out, she thought about it. She must find out how she carried it.

"Give way..." walked to the sofa and Lindsay kicked Tracy's leg.

Tracy smiled and moved aside. Lindsay Lohan sat down beside him without hesitation.

She picked up the cigarette box on the tea table, pulled out a cigarette and held it in her mouth. "You'd better be honest and don't think about Scarlett. She's mine."

Listening to her, Tracy raised her eyebrows and asked, "is that why you want to frame me?"

Lindsay Lohan didn't speak. She seemed to acquiesce. She lit a cigarette and took a sip. I really don't know how I feel about Scarlett, but I just don't like seeing a man around her.

Scarlett is a little nervous, but she is nice, good to her and has an appetite for her. There are not many friends around her who can tolerate her willfulness. Scarlett is one or the only one.

When it comes to others or parents, Lindsay may show disgust, especially her parents, who only like her money.

"That's what I guessed right. WOW! I didn't see it. You're still an L."

"Don't mind my private affairs, asshole." Lindsay looked ugly, took another cigarette and said, "tell me, when did you shameless boy record? How did you think of recording when you had sex with women? You have this hobby. You're sick."

Tracy is full of black lines. It's good to say that you have a high-end hobby. You like to play se seduction. How can I record? I prefer video, okay.

This must be unspeakable. Tracy smiled, "because I found that you are not Scarlett, so... I left a hand..."

"Did you find out? I showed a flaw? It's impossible. I covered myself so tightly. I talked like her. I was about the same height as her..."

"But you're one size younger..."

"Ah?"

Lindsay was a little stunned. Tracy pointed to her chest before she reacted and yelled: "Damn, you bastard, shameless... FK... I'm going to kill you..."