It was late at night that the two of them hugged each other tiredly. The next day, An Feng woke up very early, holding a docile horse in his arms, her arms were pillowed by her head, and she lost consciousness. She sighed that it was not easy to tame it! Recalling the erotic scene of last night, she could only describe it as "the best".

This was undoubtedly a wonderful "one-night-stand". He lowered his head and sniffed her hair, worried about gains and losses, and suddenly felt a little reluctant to end it. However, he was not ready to start a new relationship... It was really entangled. Should he wake up Katilena now and say we are here to be friends?

Besides, Katilina probably just wanted to pursue the excitement of the night. She said goodbye friendly after waking up the next day without interfering with each other's lives.

While thinking about it, Katilina woke up. She twisted her body, squeezed into An Feng's arms, stroked his chest with her hands, and said in a daze: "You are so awesome."

An Feng was overwhelmed with confidence and followed her words: "Let's do it again?"

"No, I'll have to work later." Katilina shook her head, An Feng was disappointed, and she continued to complain: "I also want to have enough fun with a fierce man like you, but orgasm can't support me. I want to be a model and also have to work part-time in the restaurant service. Facing a group of stingy sex-wolfs! I hate these!"

"You still work part-time?" An Feng said.

Katilina looked up at him, and An Feng found that she had asked more questions: "Sorry, I didn't ask that on purpose."

She climbed up: "It's okay, it's no secret. In the United States, models are one of the ten most unpopular professions. Those top supermodels with great wealth are just a small group of the top pyramids. How many people can shine like them? The answer is slim!"

"But you are still young, there are many opportunities!" An Feng looked at her sideways.

"You don't understand." Katilina stopped wearing her pants and turned back a little lonely, "Do you know my height? 1.75 meters, three centimeters away from the golden height of the supermodel. Look at those internationally famous supermodels, which one is not over 1.78 meters? And my measurements exceed some standards!"

An Feng's hand fell on her plump butt, no wonder the supermodels all had thin arms and legs.

Katilina turned around and complained: "Supermodels are the representatives of the world's top standards. If you don't meet the standards, you can only be an ordinary graphic model and an advertising model. It's almost impossible to make a debut, and the salary is very low! Models consume themselves very high, who doesn't want some perfume bags? And even more extreme, some of the colleagues I used to know went to shoot romance action movies because of too much pressure, and became a romantic star."

"So exaggerated?" An Feng was surprised. Is this the rhythm of "dragon, tiger and leopard"?

Katilina sighed and took his hand away: "I'm sorry for complaining about you. You can't understand the sadness of an industry like me."

She put on her clothes, picked up the sexy inner part on the ground, looked at it and threw it away again, put on a vacuum dress, and packed things with her back to An Feng, and said, "By bye, I'm going to work."

The moment she was about to walk out, An Feng sat up and said to her, "Wait a minute."

Katilina looked back at him in confusion, "What else is there?"

"How much money can you earn in a day as a waiter?" An Feng asked.

Katilina frowned: "What do you mean?"

"I want you to stay! How much money can you get for a part-time job in a day? I'll give you ten times!" An Feng said with a tough bullet. Her part-time job was a waste of resources.

This was the most arrogant time he had since come to the United States. After saying that, he was a little nervous.

"Wow." Katilina made a sound.

An Feng was also stunned for a moment. He had thought about "Yes" or "No", but what does this Wow mean?

An Feng was waiting for her answer, and Katilina was at a loss: "This sounds like a movie."

Relatively speechless, An Feng was a little embarrassed. When I was in college, I thought it was quite like that. I went to reality and didn’t have the plot!

Seeing Katilina stand for a long time, An Feng broke the silence: "Hi, you?"

Katilina looked up and hesitated: "This is the first time I have this idea, because I think it's quite pleasant to have ML with you."

An Feng continued to be embarrassed: "It's the first time I have this kind of thought. I think it's a pity for you to be a waiter."

"Well, well, this, ten times?" she said hesitantly.

He nodded: "I'm serious."

Katilina bit her lip.

If the stalemate continues, An Feng may have to find a crack in the ground.

"Two thousand days, what do you think?" Katilina said in a low voice.

Hallelujah, whether she refused or agreed, she could break this sinister stalemate. An Feng nodded without hesitation: "Okay, do you calculate it weekly or monthly." After saying that, he wanted to slap himself again, why is this mouth so fucked today!

After plucking up the courage to start, it seemed a little easier. Katilina said shyly: "Just count on the week, because I'm short of money."

"OK!" An Feng's mouth was clean this time.

Katilina put down her handbag, walked to the side of Chang, climbed up in An Feng's strange eyes, and took off her clothes without saying a word. An Feng hurriedly stopped her: "Stop!"

Katilina stopped and An Feng pressed her shoulder and looked into her eyes: "It's not like that. If you don't want to, don't force it. I mean, I don't have this interest now. Also, let's be more natural, and if you have a need for each other, don't force each other, what do you think?"

"Okay, I agree." Katilina nodded, "I played too much last night and I was a little full."

"Haha, haha." An Feng smiled awkwardly, "Let's talk about other topics, what do you think?"

"Okay." Katilina turned over and lay next to him, and seemed uncomfortable and got up and took off her clothes. "It's much better."

"What do you want to say?" Katilina said.

"Whatever you want. Yes, tell me how your job is. Your dream is to be a model or a supermodel?"

Katilina shook her head: "I actually don't like this profession, but the only advantage I have is my figure. This can make money for me and not make me unemployed. Occasionally, I can get five or six thousand dollars in one shot. Although it is not high, it is not low. It is always better than staying in Colombia."

"Colombia? When did you come?" An Feng asked.

"I was born in California and have American citizenship, but I have been living in Colombia with my parents in my childhood. When many people talk about Colombia, they think of drug lords, coffee and beauty. It's basically right. The local area is the starting point for exporting drugs to North America. Drug lords, private armed forces, anti-government armed forces are mixed, national governments are incompetent, and the economy is backward. Women either get married early or change their lives through beauty pageants. You know there are countless beauty pageants in the local supermodels. Miss Columbia can often be seen in the world."

After listening to her story, An Feng asked, "So you are here to look for the American Dream?"

Katilina looked at the ceiling and smiled: "If you have the chance, I want to live a rich life, worry-free and have nothing to think about."

This is actually An Feng's appetite.

"But I never thought it was this way." Katilina looked at him resentfully.

"You don't have to think too much, just treat our relationship as a need for each other. Let me tell you a secret. I am tired of love and have no energy to continue. Unfortunately, I have physical needs, but I don't have the idea of ​​replacing my companions frequently, so you are very suitable."

Katilina hugged his arm and said, "I think you speak directly, but you have no malicious intentions."

An Feng changed his statement: "Why don't you think so? Don't you speak Spanish? You teach me Spanish and I pay you a salary, how about it?"

Katilina's eyes lit up and she lies on her side to face An Feng: "A good idea, it's actually easy to learn Spanish. It has no phonetic symbols. As long as you master the pronunciation of letters, you can basically read an article smoothly. But what the article is talking about is another matter."

"Okay, you can teach me some words to make me interested, such as how to say bitch?"

Katilina can do it casually: "The one who tends to curse is puta, and the one who is serious is la-puta. It's like the difference between bitch and whore in English."

"What about 'Lei-Si-Bian'?"

“Lesbiana.”

"What about 'get out'?"

“Vete-a-tomar-por-culo!”

“And ‘Samadick’?”

“…”

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Chapter completed!