Chapter 950 When Breaking the Bottom Line Becomes a Habit (7/12)

Sheraton Hotel, 23rd floor.

"drop!"

Andy, who was wearing a hoodie, swiped the card directly, pushed the door in, hung the do not disturb sign on the doorknob, and closed the door and locked it.

Putting down his hat, Andy walked into the living room, and saw a bottle of whiskey and a crystal square glass with a little bottom on the table, and seven or eight cigarette butts in the ashtray.

Andy walked to the table, picked up the whiskey bottle with a smile, shook it a few times, slightly pursed his mouth, and there was still a third of it left.

It's only been less than two hours since they separated, and this Avril has drunk so much wine, she is trying to get herself drunk!

Andy walked to the door of the bedroom and listened carefully inside. There was no sound, and he pushed open the door of the bedroom. What he saw was a messy white daiso, and a large vest with black and white stripes was thrown on it. Above, on the carpet, a pair of canvas shoes were buckled upside down far apart, as if they had been thrown out.

That pair of black harem pants fell in front of a closed room door, Andy walked over, picked up the pants on the floor, and saw a little black lace NEINEI inside, couldn't help but slammed his lips .

Walking back to the creation side, I saw an open notebook and a pencil on the creation cabinet. Andy picked it up and looked through it. It was some lyrics and score passages. After looking at it, it was not bad, and he was really talented. what.

Andy closed his notebook, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and set it to Silent Zhendong, then stood up and took off his clothes, only wearing one, as if he was looking forward to the next show, and the visual impact was a bit big. . .

Looking at the time, almost ten minutes had passed, and Avril Lavigne was still not seen coming out of the bathroom. Andy lifted the quilt, got off the ground, walked out of the bedroom, picked up the whiskey and wine glass in the living room, poured a glass, and drank it with his head up.

"Uh--"

The expression on Andy's face changed slightly, he walked back to the bedroom, lay on the wound and waited slowly.

"Click—"

The door of the bathroom was opened, and Avril Lavigne, who was petite, curvaceous, and not even an inch, came out while wiping the hair on the tip of her golden red hair, while looking around with flickering eyes.

The movement of wiping her hair froze slightly, and Avril Lavigne's eyes flashed a touch of shyness. She looked at Andy who was admiring the beautiful scenery and lying on the wound with a hateful smile on his face. Glancing at Andy, he just walked past Andy, sat in front of the dressing table, and began to apply some skin care products.

Raise your arms in turn,

Rolled perfume on the underarms a few times, stood up, walked to the edge of the wound, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

Andy looked at Avril Lavigne, who was looking into his eyes, and said with a smile: "I was a little hasty last time, didn't you say hello to it first?"

Avril rolled her eyes, snorted coquettishly, and said with a sneer: "I've never seen anyone who is more asshole than you!"

"No, no, of course, like that Webley..." Andy sprinkled salt on Avril Lavigne's wound, watched her face become ugly, smiled and lifted the quilt, and a huge figure like a bear enveloped her Lived Avril Lavigne's petite figure. . .

New Orleans, a city full of excitement, colorful buildings, a jazz paradise with a long history, and never-ending carnival parties. . .

A city of colors. . .

"FXXK you! fxxk..."

In the Sheraton luxury suite at around three o'clock in the morning, instead of the harmony and sweetness of embracing and sleeping, there were tears of cursing, well, the cursing sound was a bit pale and weak.

On the contrary, the messy Daiso and the strong smell in the air can make people think that the previous battle must have been extremely tragic.

Andy stood in front of the hood mirror with a displeased face, looking at the scars on his back and the bloodstains on his two arms, then pressed down on his shoulders, looked at the clear teeth marks on it, and looked back at his face depressed Avril still had the sequelae of Huanyu, lying on the wound and staring at him angrily, Avril with tears on her face.

"Are you a cat!"

"Bastard, Andy Smith, you scum..."

"Keep your voice down, it will be exciting if the neighbors hear you!" Andy threatened, he didn't want this crazy little cat to mess around.

"Ahem, okay, my fault!"

The burning Avril, with tears in her eyes, gritted her teeth and looked at the bastard who didn't even offer a sincere apology, wishing she could jump up and bite him to death, but unfortunately she didn't dare to move around.

Andy turned his head and curled his lips, but the smugness at the corners of his mouth was still faintly visible.

Three roads are open!

For this reason, he even used the raincoat that he never liked to use, tsk tsk, it was embarrassing for the petite Avril.

World Legendary once again increases a lot of experience.

"I'll kill you! Woohoo..."

After Andy gave Avril a deep wen, he stroked her back and said indifferently: "Okay, okay, when you get better, you can kill whatever you want."

Avril was a little suffocated by Wen, she took a deep breath, looked at the bastard who didn't take her seriously at all, she was so vicious, she opened her mouth and bit Andy's arm.

The muscles on Andy's arm tensed suddenly, and Avril was almost pissed off, "Hehe, okay, stop making trouble, just sleep and you'll be fine."

"..." Avril was so angry that she almost lost her breath, this bastard was absolutely sincere, and suddenly remembered what Paris, the bitch, had shown off, and the eyes she looked at Andy changed again.

"You have made up your mind at all, and you don't care if I can bear it!"

"Don't think about it, it's just that you are so charming, I'm a little jealous of that bastard, there must be something that belongs to me!" Andy said solemnly, it seems that the idea was born out of jealousy because the idol was taken by another man.

Seeing the shyness flashing in Avril Lavigne's eyes and the puzzled expression on his face, Andy's expression was full of jealousy, but he was proud in his heart, of course, you can drive other people's cars as you want, who cares maintenance issues. . .

"Wow--"

The next morning, Andy was wearing a nightgown, leaning on the pillow, flipping through the newspaper, and Avril, who was beside her with a mischievous expression, looked at the breakfast table in front of him and the rich breakfast on it, and then turned to look at her side Andy.

"You bastard, why don't you go away?"

Andy continued to look at the newspaper without raising his head and said, "It's not convenient for you, I have to wait until you can move around before leaving, after all, it's me... tsk tsk, don't pinch me!"

"Ha~ It's a good thing I didn't go to Paris's birthday party. This bitch is really capable of tossing around."

Andy just pretended to react in pain, and when Avril started to eat breakfast, she shook her head and complained when she saw the report in the newspaper.

The headline photo on the entertainment section of the newspaper is Paris wearing a shiny white Bra and a miniskirt to perform on stage, dancing Y in a giant glass wine glass, with a slutty expression like a showgirl, seductive. What's more special is that she also put on Sm's characteristic underwear to play with herself in public, which is extremely absurd.

"This is her show. She relies on this kind of exposure and traffic to ensure her annual income of hundreds of millions of dollars. She is not stupid. After all, the Hilton family has given up on her. Without exposure, her name Licenses and fragrances don't sell."

Andy smiled and said, he didn't look down on this bitch at all. Apart from being a bit rotten, her way is undoubtedly very successful, the earliest super internet celebrity.

Avril curled her lips, but this has to be admitted, after all, the original intention of her relationship with Paris was partly because the company hoped to use Paris's high exposure to help her promote her new album, although it was recognized by her within a few months. What a bitch, and because of some of her truths, Paris became angry with embarrassment.

"Okay, you can leave now!"

Avril wiped Chun's mouth with a napkin, squinted at Andy, and said to him with complicated emotions.

Andy shrugged. As soon as Lushan's Claw hit the ground, Avril opened it with a coquettish snort, "This is the last time, I don't want... woo woo."

. . . . . .

Andy poked his head out in a little embarrassment and looked around the corridor, then put on sunglasses and a hoodie, and immediately appeared in the corridor, the door was also closed, and then walked quickly to the end of the corridor .

In the bedroom, Avril Lavigne's fair and pretty face turned pink, her body covered in sweat under the quilt was motionless, her face up to the sky, her eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze.

For some things, once the bottom line is broken, it will continue to be broken, and no one knows which direction things will eventually go.

Now Avril is a little at a loss. Although she hates Andy, the bastard, she gnashes her teeth, but she does not resist or refuse. When breaking the bottom line becomes a habit, there will be an idea in her bones, a lucky idea, and slowly one People will perish. . .

"It's hard to go back to the peaceful life before!"