The American Scripture

With a "swish", the curtains opened, and the sun was dazzling into the room. Helena stood in front of the window and squinted her eyes, then looked at her clothes, she was a little depressed. Then I looked around in the room, but the clothes I once wore were gone.

Damn it, did Zhen Fan and Lance send themselves here yesterday? where is this place? It looked like a small hotel, and I remembered that I was with Lance in the end.

"Oh, God!" Helena exclaimed, and she couldn't help holding her shoulders with her hands. Damn it. Could it be that she had **** with Lance? That **** guy, he felt a pain in his head at that time.

"Lance Mitchell, get out, you're dead!" In the corridor, Helena screamed, obviously she didn't know Lance. Where Mitchell is now, he can only be forced out with super invincible woman's exclusive screaming wave power.

"Damn Lance. Mitchell—"

Just when she screamed for the second time, a door in the front of the corridor opened, and then she saw Lance with her lower body only surrounded by bath towels and black eyes. Mitchell walked out of the room and looked at Helena very confused.

God, it must be this guy, he felt shameless after venting all over his body. Weak eyes, loose body, upper body and lower body surrounded by bath towels.

Helena hurriedly rushed towards Lance, involuntarily speaking, pressing Lance's shoulders with her hands, and then pressing her knees fiercely. Lance suddenly wailed and jumped up in the corridor. Suddenly the doors of nearby rooms opened, and a row of heads came out from the door.

"Go to hell!" Helena raised her **** at those heads. His eyes stared angrily. Suddenly, I heard the sound of "bang", "bang" and "bang" closing doors. All heads are gone.

"Come in!" Helena also knew that she could not use violence in the corridor, so she dragged Lance into the room, who was still hooking her waist like a shrimp, and closed the door with a "bang".

"I really want to kill you now!" Helena punched Lance in the stomach. Lance, who had just straightened up and was about to say something, wailed again, arched his waist, covered his stomach, and jumped and jumped on the bed.

"God, you want to kill me?" Lance finally said a more complete sentence to Helena, "But...why? I have to give me a reason to die?"

"It was very comfortable last night, wasn't it?" Helena looked at him jokingly, walking around the room with her arms akimbo. Shaking back and forth in front of Lance, angrily.

"Yes, yes. But I am dying too, I only have half my life left! You can see what I look like! God, where did I provoke you?" Lance's pain eased slightly , Said to Helena very dissatisfied. "I'm just jealous, am I comfortable? What does this have to do with you?"

"I'm jealous? God. I didn't know what I was doing last night, I don't know at all, you **** took advantage of the danger..." Helena was angry, pointing to her clothes, "What did you do last night? Do you know? You should really kick your balls!"

"Oh, you mean that thing, God, I don’t know how to say it. It just happened, of course... but I couldn’t refuse. I was very hot and involuntary, and then it happened... several times... I Swear, I absolutely didn't want to do that beforehand, it's **** it!" Lance shook his head.

"That happened? How many times did it happen? Oh, my God, did Lucifer occupy the earth this night? You all became the sons of evil all night?" Helena was furious.

"Yes, yes, only three times. I'm dying, she stopped aggression against me. If you are angry because of this... I'm very happy, I swear, never hook up with those wild flowers and weeds again. In my opinion, they are far from your perfection, God...what have I done!" Lance also held his head in pain.

"They?" Helena was taken aback, and then realized that she might have done something wrong, waiting for Lance's suspicious look, "Can you make it clearer?"

Lance reluctantly sent the hand holding his head, opened it to Helena, raised his head and looked at her, looking at a loss as if he was looking at the queen: "Okay, okay, you have to know anyway Yes. The waitress last night is the woman at the counter. She and I were in this room last night... You know, I used to be a truck driver and lived here often because you have a high fever. Place to live, so I just drove the car here..."

"Wait, what did you just say? You spent the night with the waitress here, not...no..." Helena looked at her clothes, a little surprised, and then a little flustered.

"Yes, that's it... Oh, I see, did you just because of me last night... God, this is really crazy, I'm not that kind of person!" Lance was suddenly discouraged, not because of I missed Helena twice, but Helena thought of herself as that kind of person.

"I'm going crazy, what's the matter? My clothes...who helped me change it?" Helena looked at Lance, her eyes widened suddenly, and she covered her mouth, "Oh , It won't be like this, God, how could it be Zhen? It must not be him, right?"

In fact, if it is Zhen, Helena is at least much better than Lance in her heart’s acceptance, but she still can’t accept that she has such a relationship with Zhen. It’s like two good friends. The same as in bed. How embarrassing it would be.

Yes, what she thought of was the word embarrassment, not the despair and anger when she thought of the object as Lance. This is where Helena distinguished Lance from Zhen Fan in her heart.

"No, the girl who slept with me put on the clothes for you!" Seeing that Helena was about to misunderstand Zhen Fan again, Lance explained quickly, "You had a high fever last night and were unconscious, Zhen Fan gave you The needle was injected, the high fever faded, and then when he arrived at the hotel, he asked the chick to buy you clothes, then take a bath and change it on. To be honest... he was really generous in his actions. Just to do this, he spent seven Hundred dollars..."

"Okay, I get it!" Helena gave a long sigh, and smiled apologetically at Lance, "I'm sorry, I don't know the actual situation... If you hurt you like this, I hope you can forgive me. I!"

"Well, God will forgive women too, won't they!" Lance shrugged indifferently.

"Where is Zhen going?" Helena asked Lance a little strangely, "I made such a big noise. If he lived here, he would have known it, but..."

"I don't know, maybe he might go out!" Lance said he didn't know, "I was just woken up by you too. To be honest, your voice is so loud!"

"I'm sorry—" Helena said and walked outside, "Since he is not here, let's wait for him to come back!"

When Helena was about to walk outside, Lance stopped her.

"Helena, you have the bread and drinks that Zhen Fan bought for you in your room. If you are hungry, just eat some. You must know that after so long, you have not eaten anything. This will make you exhausted!"

Nodded, Helena walked out of the door and walked towards her room. As expected, Zhen Fan left bread and drinks on the desk in the room, feeling a little moved, she tore it open and ate it.

Zhen Fan left early in the morning. He was walking on the streets of Philadelphia. His beard hadn’t been shaved for several days. He had to get a trimming. In a small supermarket, he bought what he wanted, and then bought some food and drink, even for Lance bought a set of razors.

The TV news in the supermarket was showing the car accident that happened last night, and the camera was constantly aimed at the damaged roads and those involved in the rescue. Many videos were shot by some passers-by at the time and were then taken. News reporters bought it for money and broadcast it on TV.

Five people died and more than 30 were boarded. The worst of them was a bus. The whole was hit and rolled over for a long time. The body of the car was deformed. Many of the wounded and dead were people in that car. Including two children and one adult. Two other adults died in their cars.

"I have to thank the Chinese. He is a very good doctor. I think he saved my life. You know, he saved me with a few small needles. It stopped the blood and the doctors Having said that, in that situation ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ with such severe internal bleeding, I can still persist until now. Without him, I can't do it!" The one on the TV who was lying on the hospital bed The guy is a truck driver. He has passed the dangerous period and has been transferred to the general ward, so he can talk.

"We are all panicked, but try to save people as much as possible!" The interview was a passerby who participated in the rescue. His expression was a bit exaggerated. "That scene... is so tragic, unbelievable, it's like a terrorist attack! "

Zhen Fan looked at it and found that there are many instant shots, and some of them are running around, but because of the darkness, the effect of shooting is not good, so it looks dark and only the silhouettes are swaying constantly, mixed with screams. Sounds and crying, as well as people's calls for help.

Zhen Fan carried the bag and prepared to return to the hotel. At this time, there were more people on the street. People came and went, and they were not affected by the traffic accident last night.

After entering the hotel, the waitress at the counter was still there. Seeing Zhen Fan coming in, she stood up and glared at him with a smile. She also bent down and talked to Zhen Fan so that she could reveal most of her white chest.

"Handsome man, a famous policeman was looking for you just now, did you commit something?" She smiled like a silk, shook her body, the waves were rough. (To be continued...)