North American Rough Police: Starting from the Los Angeles Patrol

Because he was raped on the bed by Jennifer Gray who had returned to the room after doing yoga, Locke picked up his pants and went downstairs. He hurriedly washed up on the first floor and then drove out in the Bugatti 16.4 Veyronsannoir. .

Although he is a scumbag, he still wants face.

There is a difference between three people eating together and eating secretly behind Jennifer Gray's back.

Jennifer Gray's shocked and sad eyes clearly knew that this woman was acting, but it still made him feel ashamed.

At the same time, there was a trace of doubt in my heart, why did Elizabeth Koch deliberately anger him...

In the bedroom, Elisabeth Koch lay on the bed without shame, letting her body be naked and quickly freed from physical desires.

Seeing him staring at her best friend and girlfriend with a cold face, she pursed her lips and said, "Why didn't I know when your acting skills became so good?"

"Pfft!!!"

Jennifer Gray succeeded in an instant, walked to the bedside with a smile, and slid her fingers on her sweaty belly, "How is it? I'm not lying to you, he is the most perfect lover in the world, with a handsome face and a toned body. Excellent physique, tireless endurance, one time never back..."

Elizabeth Koch stared at her expressionlessly, "You lied to me, you told me he wouldn't come back at night, you picked me up in that car full of the smell of your urine, just to give me to a man, You bitch, aren’t you afraid of my resistance?”

Although the Mercedes-Benz G55 was padded with clothes, it still smelled.

Jennifer Gray's cheeks turned red again after exercising, and she said confidently: "You can't. No woman can refuse him, and you are no exception..."

Elizabeth Koch pushed her naughty finger away, "Bitch, do you think I will be captured by a man's dick like you?"

Jennifer Gray held her chin and asked, "You are the bitch. If you were not addicted, why did you seduce him this morning?"

Elizabeth Koch opened her hand again and asked: "Why didn't he take the initiative?"

Jennifer Gray pointed there and sneered: "He is a gentleman. It is impossible for him to know that you are injured and ignore your feelings, so it must be you, the bitch, who seduced him..."

Elizabeth Koch looked at her in surprise, smiled coquettishly, showing a completely different style, "omg, Jennifer Grey, is this still you? You are actually completely fascinated by a man and have completely lost yourself..."

She shrugged and said frankly: "Yes, I deliberately humiliated him and angered him. I said he was with Daisy Greenberg because of her legacy. The Koch family is more prominent than the Greenberg family. He I should be chosen..."

Jennifer Gray was not angry and asked calmly: "Why?"

Elizabeth Koch also regained her composure, showing a confused expression, and said with puzzled eyes: "This is indeed a wonderful feeling, an unprecedented experience, not only in terms of physical aspects, but also in terms of psychology. Since my diagnosis was confirmed, After my sexual orientation, I would physically vomit at the physical contact of any man, even a gay like William Koch..."

"The reason why I didn't resist last night was because you kept bragging. I also wanted to test the difference between a real man and a sextoy. I originally planned to spit on him, but that didn't happen..."

"You know what happened later, I was addicted to it, and now I'm starting to doubt my sexual orientation..."

"You are right, your man is indeed the perfect lover, he has a magical charm..."

Jennifer Gray asked dissatisfiedly: "Then you still angered him?"

"Because I want to see his angry and incompetent side..."

Elizabeth Koch straightened up and said with a sneer: "I don't want to be captured by desire and be a man's slave like you. I hate this feeling of sinking. I will not be conquered by a man, even if it is a climax. You must also take it into your own hands..."

"bitch..."

Jennifer Gray looked at her red, swollen and bloodied area and cursed: "Elizabeth Koch, you are a lunatic!"

……

Before Locke went home, he went to the gas station to buy his Bugatti 16.4veyronsannoir. He didn't drive it much yesterday, and the fuel tank was only half full.

Fuck, this car is not for transportation, only idiots use this car for daily transportation.

He actually made a selection just now. The Mercedes-Benz G55 smelled of urine, and the Tesla Model X had insufficient battery power.

The Porsche Panameratur Bosport Turismo I just bought can be driven, but it was given to Jennifer Gray, so he can’t drive it for the first time!

So I can only continue to drive this bugatti 16.4veyronsangnoir.

There are still not enough cars!

In fact, Locke was just hesitant to go back to Greenberg Manor to change a car, but he got a little emotional with Daisy Greenberg yesterday, and now he is too embarrassed to go and change cars.

Daisy Greenberg naturally realized that he was unhappy yesterday, so Deborah came out.

Not long after leaving the gas station, Locke received a call from Madeleine Hill, asking him when he would be free to go to the police detective bureau to complete the investigation process of the shooting and homicide.

He thought for a moment and set the time for this morning.

He thought Madeline Hill would ask about the inside story of the Topanga Park corpse case, but he didn't want this woman to hang up after explaining the investigation procedures. She was so arrogant.

Listening to the beeping on the phone, Locke pursed his lips and couldn't help but think of Elizabeth Koch, the wealthy lady last night.

This woman is definitely a ruthless character. We had four in-depth exchanges last night, but she didn't even say a word to him. She completely treated him as a tool and only cared about her own pleasure.

In the morning, it was obvious that he couldn't bear the whipping, so he deliberately provoked him, as if he didn't care about the pain at all.

Damn it, it’s a female madness review produced by the Johns Hopkins University School of Medicine.

Locke made up her mind to stay away from him in the future, and asked Jennifer Gray to contact her about the laboratory matters.

He already has a Yale psychiatrist and a Harvard sex addict, and he doesn't want to find another crazy female critic from Johns Hopkins.

Arriving home soon, Locke entered the house and found that Jet and Hannah were not there. They had obviously been sent to school early.

"Hi, mum, whatisup?"

"Hi, dad, how are you using the new car?"

Marian and Li Bo didn't pay attention to him. Both of them looked a little sluggish, obviously they didn't sleep well last night.

Locke looked back and forth between the two of them and asked in a voice, "Are you planning to give me another brother or sister?"