Chapter 209 What Is "Potential", Elsa's Privacy

In fact, during those two days in Paris, the two talked and behaved like a couple.

The two did not sail back that night, but stayed overnight at sea.

In the pitch-dark sea, only the dim light in the cabin of the yacht.

Under the light, Elena was sweating profusely.

Luke grabbed the towel with a smile and wiped the sweat off her body. The little beauty felt comfortable and quickly fell asleep.

She is so tired.

Only she knows what it's like to be with a man whose physique is seven times that of ordinary people.

A lot of times, the little beauty has no other thoughts than muttering to God, and her mind goes blank.

Luke was full of energy.

His stamina is super strong, his resilience is super strong, Elena is exhausted, but he consumes very little.

Lying on his side on the yacht's bunk, he looked at the dark night sky outside, holding the naked Elena in his arms.

Elena is not thin, and she doesn't exercise much. She is fleshy, but not fat. She is hugged in her arms like a ball of cotton.

Luke has something in his hand, and his heart is calm.

After a while, he looked at Elena, the movement in his hand was slightly larger, and the provocation was even more obvious.

This behavior was only exchanged for the little beauty murmured twice, and she didn't mean to wake up at all.

Luke withdrew his hand and got up quietly.

He walked outside the cabin, took the rope and some stones that he brought on the boat during the day from the side, sat on the sea fishing platform at the stern, filled the storage space with "tidy" garbage, and was tied by him one by one On the stone, thrown into the sea.

Half an hour later, Luke washed his whole body in the sea, and then returned to the cabin to take a bath.

Retracting into the warm bed, the sleeping Elena seemed to feel something, moved, and leaned her smooth body into his arms.

Luke smiled, all his hands and tails understood, and he was more relaxed.

Therefore, the general trend has been completed, the momentum is bound to happen, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the momentum is sinking...

After a while, the little beauty murmured: "Ah, your hair please beep! Ah, be gentle, slow down, slow down..."

The yacht swayed slightly with the waves for a long time in the soft shouting. (Thinking about it again and again, the plot of applauding for love can only be like this, I dare not describe it any more)

After playing in Marseille for five days, Irina loved and feared Luke, looking forward to it and fearing it.

And the happy time was always short, and soon it was time for Luke to return to Paris.

Tonight, he and Elsa are flying back to Los Angeles.

Elena knew about this for a long time, but the reluctance in her expression was still obvious.

The two returned to Paris, and Luke sent Elena home first. She was really tired after playing for so many days.

Luke himself went around Chinatown and finally returned to the apartment.

Elena had been sleeping in the small apartment for more than two hours, but was interrupted by someone unscrupulous.

Fruit sleep is a good habit, she has been persistent, and now it is convenient for someone to enter uninvited.

Elena finally fell asleep again.

The two-hour farewell ceremony finally exhausted her physical strength.

Luke got up, took a shower in the small bathroom, and finally took out a small box and put it on Elena's small table. There was a note under the box, and next to it was the key to the small apartment next door.

He gave the sleeping Elena a deep kiss again, and in exchange for her confused response, Luke got up, covered her with the quilt, and closed the door to leave.

It was another rainy day in Paris, but Luke was not in a bad mood.

Although I said goodbye to Irina, it was the same as when I said goodbye to Ximena. This is an inevitable journey in life, and there is no need to be too sad.

It's enough for everyone to have a good time together.

In this life, he has no plans to get married, and he doesn't even want to think about girlfriends.

If he is in charge of the system and is unwilling to hand his life to God, then it is best for him to remain single.

The last time I called Daniel, got in the car and threw a thousand euros for him, then went to pick up Elsa, and the two went straight to the airport.

Not long after, the two got on the plane. Luke looked at Elsa who was in good spirits and said with a smile: "Hehe, it seems that you had a good vacation."

Elsa glanced at him: "I'm not as comfortable as you, but I went to Marseille to play. You are really rich."

Luke shrugged: "It cost less than 3,000 euros in five days. It's my first time here, and I want to play more comfortably. It's normal. Besides, I don't usually spend much money, and my salary is always left in the bank and moldy. not good too."

More importantly, he still has a lot of banknotes in his storage space. Except for the 10,000 euros that he deliberately took out of his credit card, the rest are "souvenirs" of his trip to Paris.

Elsa: "Hehe, your playmate is very good?"

Luke has nothing to hide, mainly because the two have gotten along very well since they were partners. There are some partners in the police station who even know a thing or two about what each other has done at home and with their wives.

He took out the digital camera and flipped through some of the pictures in it for Elsa to see.

Elsa was amazed: "This little sister is of good quality, and she looks... very ladylike."

Luke chuckled: "She is a first-year freshman at a private art academy. She is only nineteen years old. She is very nice!"

Having said that, he squinted at Elsa: "What about you? It's not like you got nothing like this."

Elsa thought for a while, and finally took out an envelope from her bag and handed it to him: "See for yourself, don't make a fool of yourself."

Luke looked at a few photos casually, and suddenly closed the photos and stuffed them back into the envelope.

Elsa wondered: "He's ugly?" Otherwise, why would someone have such a weird expression.

Luke was a little dumbfounded: "Elsa, haven't you seen this photo?"

Elsa shook her head: "It was when we were together that I took a photo with a Polaroid. I probably had the impression, so I didn't look at it."

Luke sighed: "Although many partners are very close, it's not a big deal to see each other's privacy, but that's not what you want to show me."

Elsa immediately knew something was wrong, and quickly took out the stack of photos and quickly looked at a few of them. She was embarrassed and shoved the photos back in embarrassment: "Damn it, I took two photos when I wasn't paying attention. , I went back and burned them."

Luke thought for a while, then chuckled: "If it's a good memory, it's nothing to keep. I have similar photos here, and I plan to keep them. She is worth my aftertaste, not just deleted."

The embarrassment on Elsa's face gradually faded.

Facing Luke, she felt more and more like facing her peers, so she wasn't too embarrassed when her privacy was accidentally leaked just now.

This topic was originally brought up by Luke. What he did with the girl was not as pure as Elsa's.

After a moment of silence, Elsa nodded slightly: "Okay, you're right. Wait, you didn't take pictures while the girl wasn't paying attention, did you?"

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