I love you, I won't kill you

A few minutes later, Elena's brain nerves clearly sensed a slight pain.Immediately, he opened his eyes and said to the enjoying Amanda, "Hey, bitch, you hurt me."

"Uh huh, I'm sorry. It's just that you asked me if Julie Mitchell would be as crazy as you. Now, I have told you the answer, what do you think?" Amanda put the strength of her left fingers Slowed down a bit.

"Well, it feels pretty good. My dear, I want to tell you that you are a very, very bad 'bad girl'!" Elena's face was bright red, and the rate of breathing quickened.

Amanda withdrew her left hand with a small smile, "Now, go home. It's just...are you ready?"

Elena looked at her reluctantly, arranging some messy clothes by herself.Out of curiosity, he asked, "What are you ready for?"

Amanda took out a tissue from the co-pilot's locker and wiped her hands.Turning his head to Elena and showing some weird smiles, "Well, get ready to let me enjoy this sexy body tonight! Let's go!"

With a look of admiration on the stripper's performance on her face, Amanda stroked Elena's chin lightly with her right hand.Laughing presumptuously in the car seat, the laughter kept going away with the roar of the jeep.

Elena couldn't get used to the "bad girl"'s "banter". Taking advantage of Amanda's distraction, she reached out and grabbed Amanda's right chest, "Shut up! Bad girl, is this interesting?"

"Oh, well, I admit I'm a bad girl. Now, Ms. Huffman, please stay away from me!"

Hitting the gas again took the Wrangler to 40 mph.Elena snorted softly, looked out of the car window and said casually, "Stay away from you? Well, it's okay, but you don't want to avoid me in your life. Unless you are on the day of your wedding, The bride in the white wedding dress is not me!"

Some serious and some heavy topics, Amanda shrugged her shoulders and pouted her mouth indifferently.In this way, two girls who love each other so much that they want to eat each other, and the other wants to maintain a relationship that is slightly better than the bed, plus a two-door jeep.Oh, I almost forgot, there was also the eternally dead stag in the trunk, driving towards the colonel's residence.

There was a "squeak", the sound of brakes with a drag sound, resounding in front of the garage of the two-storey house for several seconds.Amanda pushed the door and got out of the car, and went to the trunk of the car to pull out the stag's body, "Elena, this is Jasmine Town, not Richmond. Fortunately, we didn't encounter a patrol car on the road when we came back."

"Because of you, it's because of you! Do you know, I want to kill you and eat you every bite!" Elena was so solemn that she seemed to be questioning a criminal suspect.

"Eat me, huh. But, do you still have room in your stomach to stuff a few more pieces of fresh and delicious venison?" Amanda grabbed the four legs of the stag, and instantly hunched on her back.

Among the known creatures on earth, probably only apes or chimpanzees have expressions close to humans.But no matter how hard these primate mammals try, they can't seem to reach Elena's level.Because they only need one estrus period.

Elena had been interrogating a guy with a face that stinks like a sewer rat before like a patrolman.In the blink of an eye, it turned into a greasy smile.

Walking beside Amanda and whispering, "Now I just want to be with you because I'm in love with a stinky guy! I think that's so funny."

Throwing the house key to her, she walked up the steps of the house.Amanda was still asking for cheap, "Oh, are you talking about it? However, it is dead, and it will have to accept a criminal law later! This is one of the oldest criminal laws in Europe."

"Really? It's a pity that now it can never feel that it is going through something terrible." Elena said standing in front of the house with their rifles and backpacks on their backs.

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If there was no barbecue party today, the two of them might just walk towards the sofa when they walked into the living room.Whether it is the coffee table in the living room, the dining table in the kitchen, or the stairs and aisles in the room, as long as two people can lie down, it will do.Then, the two will kiss each other non-stop, and take off each other's and their own clothes in the shortest time.

Of course, it's not the time for a Hollywood adult movie, or an adult show that's airing on cable pay TV.Judging from the behavior of the two, it looks like a low-budget horror movie.

"Criminal Mastermind" - Elena Huffman softly humming country songs, never looked back to the basement. "Crime perpetrator" - Amanda McLaren is carrying a dead animal to the garden in the backyard.

Throwing the deer on the grass, Amanda took a slow look at the outdoor sports all-round watch on her wrist, "Well, there is still half an hour, and Daddy will be home. We must hurry up and finish these tasks!"

When talking about doing something, you must do it without hesitation, and you must not leave "endless troubles" in a muddy manner.This is not only learned in the Balis Island boot camp and my father, but also what must be learned on the battlefields of the far-flung Middle East.

Finding some rope that Billy had left in the back garden, Amanda wanted to try hanging a dead deer from a stand by herself.After all, the manual work that this kind of man did was something that Vincent and Billy used to do for fun.

The bracket looks a little old, and I don't know if it can withstand a stag carcass weighing more than 150 kilograms.Amanda held the rope with one hand and the deer's hind legs with the other, which was not easy.After thinking about it, I decided to call Elena to help.

With the efforts of the two girls, the stag's two hind legs were finally hung firmly on the beam.The snow-white, soft belly was exposed, and the ropes tightly bound the elbow joints of the two hind legs. With the gravitational force of the earth, the huge head swung back and forth a few times facing the ground.

Elena nodded, and took a few steps back to watch seriously, "Well, I seem to have seen this scene somewhere. My dear, which warship of the US Navy did your dad serve on?"

Amanda rubbed her hands, holding a multi-function jackknife, and was about to start. "I first served on an aircraft carrier, but then I was transferred to some kind of training base."

"No, no, no! I mean this method of handling prey is somewhat like the one taught in the SAS (British Special Forces - Royal Airborne Special Service) outdoor survival manual." Elena said seriously.

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