Chapter 121 (1/2)

The music in the nightclub is becoming more and more popular, and the heat of the whole scene is becoming a little crazy with DJ's playing and rap.

On a high platform, three hot beauties in bikini cling to each other and stir up all kinds of tempting dances. Below, a large group of people raise their arms and shout loudly.

Andy is dragged into the dance floor. Paris turns around and sticks her back into Andy's arms. His hands are guided by Paris around his slender waist.

Andy smiled bitterly and felt the wriggling and tardiness of his soft and delicate body. It was really good... Cool!

Bah, bah, it's depressing.

Andy can't hold up a bit. Andy asked about the wine of little plum. Most of it is made of tonic. It's really exciting.

Paris, who wriggles in Andy's arms, blushes a little and breathes a little too fast. The indescribable things she spent that time really affected her a lot. For a long time after that, I was not interested in other men.

I used to show off once in my girlfriends circle, but I was soon hit by Andy's and Ivana's love, which made Paris and Ivana turn their faces completely. For Andy, Paris is love and hate, of course, this love is not love.

Tonight she came to the nightclub with a group of girlfriends. I didn't expect to see Andy here, but I'm relieved to think about it. Andy was called the little prince of the nightclub, although I certainly didn't look at him at that time, even though I knew him when I was a child.

In the surprised eyes of the girlfriends, I found Andy directly.

Nikki, who is sitting in the casket, looks at his dissolute elder sister constantly wriggling in Andy's arms. She can't help but curl her mouth. She has also peeped at the war between Andy and his elder sister. It's really impressive and itchy.

The Rou next to Kardashian looked at Paris on the dance floor and asked curiously, ”Nicky, Andy Smith is really as good as your sister said?”

Lindsay Lohan, a Hollywood girl, also came to see Nicky Hilton curiously.

Nikki looked at Kardashian and scolded bichi in his heart. But a little jealous said: ”last time, he almost” killed ”my sister...” Then he stopped looking at Kardashian and Lindsay, and looked at the dance floor, but there were still Andy and Paris.

”Damn it, let her do it again...”

Looking at Nicky's air, Kardashian's eyes flashed a light, and her tongue could not help licking her lips.

In a toilet with a sign being repaired, there was a rapid and forceful slap, wave after wave. The scream of the female voice was completely covered in the sound wave outside and the cry of DJ.

As the woman's panting became lower and lower, the bathroom finally became completely quiet. A few minutes later, Andy looked at the wrinkled white T-shirt spread on the washing table. He couldn't help but look at what he was wiping on his face because there was no safety measure, so he had to leave behind.

”Zip me up...” Paris was a little hoarse, she said, looking at Andy from the mirror on the washstand.

Anyway, what should have happened has already happened. Let's see what she wants to do. Stretch out her hand to pull up the wrinkled and unsophisticated ultra short dress for her. Look at Paris, who started to make up in the mirror because the makeup on her face had been wiped off. I don't know what to say.