Chapter 365

It was said a long time ago that the lips were the third most sensitive part of a woman's body. A sweet and skillful kiss could fully arouse a woman's desire. Liu Yifei had a taste of it at the London Eye, so even though she was very nervous just now, she quickly got into the zone following Adriaan's rhythm. In addition, Adriaan's hands slowly wandered and caressed her body, and her stiff body gradually softened under her low moans.

However, when Adriaan put her on the bed, she began to feel nervous again. After all, compared to the tall Adriaan, she was too petite, not to mention that she was a relatively conservative Asian woman. That kind of pressure made her instinctively nervous. Adriaan didn't mind. He kissed and caressed her over and over again, constantly doing foreplay to relax her. He was always very patient when it came to women.

Therefore, when she was stripped naked and the little sparrow on her chest was tasted, she would get nervous again and then relax again. The advantage of this was that the lower part would be very lubricated, and it would be smoother when it entered. Because of this, after the initial pain and discomfort, Liu Yifei actually began to take the initiative to cater to him.

This was an instinctive reaction, and it was quite jerky. It could be concluded that Liu Xiaoli had trained her in this aspect, but it was unknown if she had personally demonstrated it. With this thought in mind, Adriaan looked at the girl who was completely immersed in it and couldn't help but increase the frequency. Even so, from the beginning to the end, Liu Yifei couldn't help but tear up at the moment when she reached the peak. Her breaths of ecstasy were mixed with soft moans of discomfort.

"Qianqian, do you hate your mother?" Adriaan asked as he held her in his arms and wiped away the tears on her face.

"No …" Although she was silent for a long time before she answered and even leaned into his arms, the girl gave a completely different answer.

"Oh?" Adriaan raised his eyebrows, his hands still moving up and down her body.

"My mother and I … went through a lot … I know it's hard for her … I … I …" She couldn't say anything for a long time. She bit her lips, and her eyes were filled with confusion. After a while, she looked up at Adriaan and asked weakly, "You … Will you treat me well?"

"Of course." Adriaan lowered his head and kissed her. "As long as you are obedient."

After all, this was Liu Yifei's first time, so she was not very energetic, so the girl quickly fell asleep. After holding her in his arms and waiting for her to fall asleep, Adriaan gently got out of bed. Then, because there was no kettle in the bedroom, she wrapped herself in her pajamas and tiptoed out, she went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.

"Who?" After coming out and going up the stairs, Adrian suddenly realized that a figure was hiding to the side, and immediately shouted.

"It's … it's me." Liu Xiaoli, who was wearing pajamas, walked out of the shadows awkwardly with a worried smile on her face.

Adriaan immediately felt relieved and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. It's really … the love of parents in the world.

"You scared me. I thought someone had broken in," he said as if nothing had happened.

"Actually, I just wanted …" Liu Xiaoli deliberated over her words while secretly observing his face.

"Don't worry." Adriaan waved his hand. "I'm very satisfied. You did a good job. I like it very much."

Then, his heart moved slightly. "But …"

"But what?" Liu Xiaoli became nervous as expected.

Adriaan didn't speak, but reached out and pinched Liu Xiaoli's chin. To be honest, she took good care of herself. She didn't look old at all, and her figure was good. As expected of a dancer. He believed that she was more beautiful than Liu Yifei when she was young. Although she might not be attractive in a few years, she had a different flavor now.

Liu Xiaoli's face changed greatly, but she didn't speak, nor did she push his hand away. She just looked away angrily to protest. Adriaan didn't care so much. He walked behind her in a few steps, hugged her waist, and then gently pulled. Although he had just had a passionate time with Liu Yifei, it was the girl's first time after all. So, Adriaan's mind was on her, but he didn't enjoy much. Now that there was such a mature woman in front of him, he naturally wouldn't be polite.

The woman let out a light hum, but still didn't move. This made him a little strange. Based on the expression she showed just now, even if she didn't dare to resist, she would at least push him down and say a few words. How could there be no reaction? However, he quickly understood. Both of them were wearing light pajamas, so they could clearly feel each other's reaction after being pressed close to each other. Liu Xiaoli's breathing obviously became a little rapid. With the dim light in the corridor, he could clearly see her somewhat red ears, especially his lower part, which happened to be on the top of her buttocks. It was very clear what had happened.

Thinking about it, she was, after all, an Asian. Her body couldn't withstand much provocation at all. So, Adriaan directly buried his head on the back of her neck. One hand reached into her chest, and the other hand picked up the skirt of her pajamas. Liu Xiaoli symbolically struggled, and then began to pant. When the hand below reached in a little fiddle, the stream on the rock immediately became a torrent that was about to burst the dam. Her moans also became much louder.

"Don't … not here …" Liu Xiaoli just said that, without any intention of refusing.

She was also a relatively shrewd woman. Since becoming a British citizen, she knew that she and her daughter had completely fallen into the hands of Adriaan. So, as long as it could increase their bargaining chips or weight in his heart, she didn't mind doing it. So even if Adriaan took her into Liu Yifei's bedroom, she could only squeeze out the word "don't" from her throat.

Of course, Adriaan wasn't that beastly for the time being. He just let her watch her sleeping daughter in the dark and accept his "whipping" while resisting the desire to moan. He didn't mind the women around him having thoughts, but at the same time, they had to recognize their own position. Although Liu Xiaoli hadn't shown it yet, he thought it was necessary to use this method to teach her a lesson first. At the same time, he would let himself enjoy it. Under this kind of stimulation, coupled with her longing for a long time, one could imagine how strong Liu Xiaoli's reaction was. In the end, all of this was fed back to Adriaan.

The only small trouble was that he had to carry Liu Xiaoli, who was as soft as mud, back to the room, and then come back to hug Liu Yifei to sleep.

After accompanying the mother and daughter for another two days, Adriaan set off for Los Angeles. Although he didn't touch Liu Yifei for the past two days because it was her first time, he did a lot of things on Liu Xiaoli's body. He only stopped after he was satisfied every time. Liu Xiaoli, who was finally satisfied, was radiating with beauty, and Liu Yifei almost saw through her.

"I'll come and see you from time to time." Before leaving, Adriaan kissed Liu Yifei in front of Liu Xiaoli, making the young girl blush. But because of this, she didn't notice that her mother's face was also a little red, and Adriaan retracted his hand from her mother's buttocks.

It was really a happy vacation. On the way back, Adriaan was thinking about it while flirting with his flight attendants. He was quite proud of it. It felt good to change the world. That's right, especially when these changes were developing in a direction that was beneficial to him. For example, in Burbank High School, some things had already started to change.

"In short, our most important goal now is to beat Swinton High School in the next competition! No matter how ambitious our final goal is, if we can't beat Swinton High School, everything is just empty talk, understand?! "In the school's gymnasium, the captain, who was wearing a cheerleading uniform, was encouraging his team members.

The overall cheerleading uniform with purple and yellow embellishments was very tasteful. In addition, the little belly button was exposed, and the skirt was relatively short by a few inches. It was healthy and energetic, but also very sexy.

"No problem!" The team members answered loudly in unison. Clearly, the captain had a lot of authority.

"Very good, then you are dismissed now. Do your best!" The young girl made a gesture, and when the team members walked out in twos and threes, she called out to another girl. "Wait, Blake."

"What's wrong?" The girl named Blake, who was packing her things, raised her head. She had beautiful blonde hair, and her facial features were very tasteful. Although there was a small mole on the right side of the bridge of her nose, it didn't detract from her beauty. It just made her look a little old.

"After some discussion, I think you are the most suitable person to be my assistant. Help me complete the last difficult move," the captain said very seriously.

"Me? Really? "The girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you are very outstanding, and very outstanding. Why can't you?" The captain laughed. "Even if you are the captain, it won't be difficult for you."

"No problem! I will definitely do my best, "Blake said with a smile full of determination.

However, when the captain walked out of the stadium, the smile on the girl's face suddenly disappeared, as if a stop button had been pressed. Instead, it was replaced by an indescribable contempt and arrogance.

"What did she say to you again?" One of the girls in her group leaned over.

"Even if you are the captain, it won't be difficult for you," Blake repeated in a strange tone, and she even rolled her eyes.

"It's still the same old cliche. She can't think of a better way to rope you in?" Blake's friend curled her lips.

"You have to understand, Ella. You can't ask for more from a country bumpkin." She shrugged, as if the beautiful and prestigious captain of the cheerleading team was insignificant in her eyes. "By the way, is there any news from Regina?"

"Not yet. You know, it will take time." Ella spread her hands.

As she spoke, Blake's phone rang in her bag. She took it out and looked at it. Then, she said to her friend proudly, "Look, it's Regina. There must be something good."

She then picked up the phone, and after a series of "hmm" and "ah" s, she also said a few words of delight and surprise, "Really?", "Are you sure?" and so on. Finally, Blake closed the phone with a proud expression.

"Looks like you've gained a lot," Ella said with a smile.

"It's much bigger than you think, Ella." Blake narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction where the captain had left. "The cheerleading captain is mine."

"Huh?" Ella was a little surprised and confused.

"You definitely won't believe this. Her parents were drug dealers for a long time, and they were locked up in prison by the FBI." Blake crossed her arms and said leisurely, "You definitely won't believe that her mother got pregnant in prison."

"Really? Oh my god. " Ella whispered in surprise. She was a little worried and excited at the same time. "She will be on the front page of the school magazine, and … she played an important role in 'Very Small Special Agent'. Maybe some tabloid reporters will be willing to buy this news."

"You've forgotten one thing, Ella. I believe that no one is interested in finding out where she grew up." Blake snorted slightly sinisterly.

Ella was stunned at first, but she immediately understood what Blake meant. She could not help but show a hesitant look. "Isn't this a little … too much, Blake?"

Blake also hesitated for a moment, but she immediately snorted again. "Don't worry, Ella. Since she dared to take me down a notch, she should be prepared for revenge!"

Her tone was filled with extreme dissatisfaction. She believed that her cheerleading captain's display of power had left a deep impression on her. After a pause, Blake added, "There's no need to rush. Let's prepare for a period of time and come up with a detailed plan. I'll let her step down in one go. Also, there will be a competition with Swindon High School soon. I don't want to lose the competition because of kicking her off the stage, and then bear the responsibility for her — as for telling the tabloid reporters, I don't care. "

After she was despised by all kinds of people at school, someone would naturally do so, but that had nothing to do with him. Blake randomly said this in his heart, then picked up his satchel and went to the locker room to change his clothes while chatting and laughing with Ella.

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After returning to Los Angeles, Adriaan calmed himself down for four or five days, but "The Matrix" was still not started. He still had some things to deal with, such as the preparation for Avril's new album. Although the sales of her debut album, "Soaring Wings", had been affected by 9/11, the quality was really good. So far, it had sold one diamond worldwide and was working towards two diamonds.

Because she had spent Christmas and New Year's in Canada, and her life was gradually beginning to lean towards her career, it was not a problem for her to return to Los Angeles a little later, so Adriaan was relatively more relaxed. Of course, there were a lot of phone calls. When Adriaan went to New York, he first went to Canada to see her before heading south. Of course, he did not stay too long. After all, her family still did not know about their relationship, and for some reason, Avril could not tell her parents for the time being.

This was good news. He had to say that although he had no choice but to agree to that request, and the answer was ambiguous, it still caused him a lot of trouble. He had to find a way to solve it. Otherwise, after her 18th birthday this year, the little witch might announce their relationship. She would definitely do it, which was another headache.

"Why is it that every time I call you, it's your secretary who answers?" Avril, who knelt on the sofa and hugged Adriaan from behind, said coquettishly, "I'm your girlfriend."

"Because this is a secretary's job." Adrian stopped fiddling with the guitar in his hand and hooked his arm around her neck. "You have to know, Wei girl, this is my job."

Avril snorted, pouted, and looked down at him. "I always feel like you're hiding something."

"Okay, then what do you think I'm hiding?" Adriaan spread his hands and made a sincere expression. The girl narrowed her eyes and looked at him for a long time. Suddenly, she leaned over and kissed him on the lips. "Okay, you're not hiding anything — Uncle!"

Then, she deliberately dragged out her voice. "Do you like it when I call you that?"

"Of course, especially in bed." Adriaan naturally answered this kind of question without hesitation.

Avril immediately spat at him and punched him a few more times before she made a face and tried to run away.

"Right, Wei." Adriaan hesitated for a moment and stopped the girl.

"What is it?" Avril stopped immediately. She knelt on the floor and looked up at him with her hands under her chin. This action made her look very cute.

"I'm leaving L.A. the day after tomorrow again." Adriaan changed his mind at the last minute, but he didn't say what he wanted to say.

"Leaving again? Where are you going? "Avril was a little unhappy.

"The other side of the Pacific Ocean. Don't worry about it. This time is different from London. I'll be back in four or five days at most," Adriaan said comfortingly. "Or, you can come with me? Just think of it as a vacation. "

The girl was a little tempted, but she quickly sighed. "No, I have work the day after tomorrow, and I'll have activities for a few days in a row."

Of course, Adriaan knew this. Don't forget that Ivanka's secretarial skills were only slightly inferior to Charlize's. Otherwise, he wouldn't have mentioned this at all.

"It's okay. Let's talk about it later. There's no rush." Adriaan kissed Avril and sighed in his heart. If she was like Sarah, Kirsten, or Christina, and had stayed by his side since they were younger, the situation now would probably be better.

In any case, two days later, Adriaan took his private jet to the other side of the Pacific Ocean. His destination was not that continent, but Japan.

"I'm sorry I didn't let you come back for New Year," Adriaan said to the girl beside him as he came down the gangway.

"It's okay. At least Mom and Dad came to America, and they had a lot of fun." Yukie Nakama was as gentle as ever.

"But you can only show them your Emmy trophy." Adriaan said with a smile. "Chinese have a saying: 'Not returning home when you're rich is like walking at night in brocade clothes.'"

The theme of Gilmore Girl was very close to mainstream social values, and there were not many vulgarities in the lines. So, although the ratings were only average, it was still filmed season after season, and it was often nominated at the Emmy Awards. However, the Emmy Awards had slightly more categories, such as daytime, primetime, late-night, and so on. The award that Yukie Nakama won was not very valuable. To some extent, it was just a reward for the contributions of Asians in American TV series.

But no matter what, it was an Emmy Award. Who would care about its value? So, after Yukie Nakama won the award, the Japanese media hyped it up again. She was now the most famous actress in Japan who had entered Hollywood.

"It's the same even if I come back now." Yukie Nakama smiled and walked to the two cars that had been waiting for a long time. Then, she asked carefully, "Do you want me to tell Yu?"

"Say hi to Yu for me. I have something to do this time, so I probably won't be able to come see you." Adriaan smiled. He knew what Yukie Nakama was referring to, but this time he came to Japan for another matter, so he was very low-key. He didn't even inform his partner, Sony.

He was here to visit the set. Sofia's Lost in Tokyo was already halfway through filming.