On this trip to Paris, Luke had personally seen the hellish black kilns, and was delighted to have gone on a killing spree for several days.
But it wasn't happiness. The gloomy and violent feelings in his heart were even harder to get rid of, until Elena stayed by his side for days.
Regardless of whether it was her youthful and moving temperament, or her energetic and seductive body, they were all excellent medicine.
Women had always been the best therapy for psychotherapy.
Elena's pain and happiness over the past few days had allowed Luke to vent the darkness in his heart.
Thus, he felt guilty for Elena, even if she didn't necessarily think that he was suffering.
Naturally, he had to repay the girl who had helped him so much.
It was only natural that he would buy Elena a small gift with his ill-gotten gains from this trip to Paris.
If he hadn't been worried that too much money would bring disaster to the girl, he wouldn't have minded buying her a necklace worth half a million euros.
Now, while a 150,000 euro necklace was expensive, it wasn't unimaginably expensive, and was just right.
After all, nobody except Elena knew that he was the one who gave her the necklace.
In fact, he had planned to give Elena a golden pig at first.
But then he remembered that Elena was thinking of him, and that she was holding a pig in her arms. That was truly a terrible scene.
She was an art student. How could she deserve such a vulgar thing?
More importantly, Luke didn't find any other beautiful gold products in the shop except for the golden pig.
The golden pig, which was worth more than a hundred thousand euros, was a personal favorite of the Chinese owner, who put it in the shop to attract money.
Recalling the trip to Paris, Luke and Elsa arrived in Los Angeles in the wee hours of the morning.
They took a taxi to Elsa's house first. Elsa simply told Luke that she would report to the police department on time the next day, before she went back to her house.
Elsa was still jet-lagged. She was exhausted even though she had slept for a few hours on the plane.
Luke washed up and went to bed after he got home.
The next day, he woke up to Selina's call.
Looking at Selina, who was bending over to push him, Luke said helplessly, "Hey, don't you think of me as a man?"
Selina lowered her head to look at her chest. She didn't care at all. "Forget it. I'm much more exposed in a bikini in a bathtub."
Luke could only admit that it was the truth.
He sat up from the bed and yawned. "Well, now can you tell me what made you come to my room in your pajamas?"
Selina said, "You came back from Paris."
Luke nodded. "Yes, you know."
Selena stared at him without saying a word.
Luke raised his hands in surrender. "Okay, the gift is in my suitcase. You can take it yourself."
Selina cheered and ran to the side to rummage through his suitcase.
Of course, she knew that there must be a gift in the suitcase.
But without Luke's permission, she wouldn't go through his things, just like how he never went through her things or even entered her room.
Looking at Selina, who was squatting on the bed, Luke leaned against the headboard again and enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
Although Selina was wearing pajamas, it was just a cotton T-shirt. She didn't even wear a bra, which was why he was joking just now.
There was no need to mention it now.
Selina only had a pair of sexy white thighs down there. Her dark wheat colored thighs were big and perky. She was indeed 100% Latin American … pure!
After fooling around with Elena in Paris for days, Luke naturally wouldn't turn down such a beautiful view.
He was no exception, even though he was reborn.
Selina didn't care.
Like she said earlier, she was no less exposed in that bathtub in a bikini.
"Ahhh, so much perfume! Did you rob a perfume shop? "Selina cheered and took out a bunch of perfume.
Luke continued to admire the thighs as she cheered and said casually, "It's not just for you."
Selina was instantly disappointed. "Huh? It's not all for me. "
Luke chuckled. "You should know that perfume is for different people, right? Dior's True Self is for Catherine. That's for mature women. Yours is Lancome Miracle and Chanel Encounter. You also have a bottle of JLO's Shining Star, which is enough for you to use for months. Dior's Blossom Sweetheart, Chanel's Miss Coco, and Kenzo's Spray of Flowers are for Claire. Dior's Pink Charm is for Jimena. "
Selina slowly turned around in shock. "Oh my god, you've become a perfume expert after a trip to Paris?"
Luke rolled his eyes. "Come on, that's what the salesperson recited to me. It's only a few bottles of perfume, and she rambled on for a long time. It's hard for me not to remember them. Alright, take your presents and choose which one to use today. "
Selina thought for a moment and realized that it made sense. She happily took her three bottles of perfume and returned to her room.
Luke got up unhurriedly, washed up, and prepared breakfast for the day in the fridge.
When he opened the fridge, he couldn't help but roar, "Selina, where's the food I prepared for you?"
After a brief silence, Selina said, "Ah, darling, you're done."
Luke covered his forehead with his hand.
He had prepared more than enough food for Selina to eat for half a month. How long had it been?
Selina soon ran out with a toothbrush and a mouth full of foam. "You were gone for twelve days, and I had nothing to do at home, so I ate a little more every day. A little? Oh crap, I swallowed the toothpaste foam. It's disgusting. "
Luke realized that she was right.
He and Elsa had planned to be gone for ten days on this trip to Paris, but on the ninth day, Dustin informed him that their vacation had been extended by two more days. So, it was indeed the morning of the thirteenth day.
It wasn't an exaggeration for Selina to eat fifteen days' worth of food in twelve days.
Like she said, without Luke to control her, she would look for food whenever she had time.
Luke walked over and lifted her T-shirt. "That doesn't make sense. You're still not gaining weight from eating like this? Isn't that a waste of food? "
Selina turned around and left unhappily. "You're just jealous that I can't gain weight no matter how much I eat!"
Luke chuckled. My physique is seven times that of a normal person, and my muscles are much more developed than yours! Why should I be jealous of you?
In the end, Luke couldn't find any ingredients for breakfast.
There were no eggs, toast, milk, ham, meat pies, or cereal in the big fridge.
The only things that could be considered ingredients were cheese, butter, salad dressing, ketchup, and so on.
Damn it, what could he make with only seasonings? He didn't even have vegetables or fruits, let alone a salad.
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