my sister is a supermodel

He also squinted at the people in the car.

The two were motionless.

The torrential rain fell on the roof of the car, splashed mist, and fell on the top of his head, turning into two streams of water, one flowing from the forehead and cheeks to the chin, flowing straight down from the chin, and the other flowing from the back of the head through the spine to the heels.

He touched the rain on his face, walked over and opened the car door.

Rachel didn't speak, she turned the steering wheel, turned the car and walked back.

"Rachel, I'm sorry about what happened just now"

After pondering for a while, he took the initiative to speak.

"Are you trying to say you were acting on impulse?"

"No, I'm never impulsive"

"So you really want to fuck me?"

Rachel gritted her teeth.

"Yes, if you don't run away"

"You bastard, I should have killed you with my car just now"

Rachel cursed.

"Yeah, you should have done that, or you shouldn't have come back"

While speaking, he took off his shirt, trousers and shoes.

"Bastard, what are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Rocca threw the wet clothes behind.

Rachel snorted softly, took out a towel from under the operating table and threw it on him.

"I thought you were going to be struck by lightning"

Rachel said coldly.

"Unfortunately not!"

Rocca sighed, a little regretful.

"Hmph! Why did you do that just now?"

"There is no reason, the scenery is so beautiful, and you are so beautiful, I want to fall in love with you, it's as simple as that"

Rocca said shamelessly.

"Don't lie, if you are serious, how can I escape from you"

"...so you're back again?"

Rocca turned to look at her, "Ms. McAdams, do you know that you are doing a very dangerous thing?"

"Danger?"

Rachel twitched her lips, "You said you were never impulsive, how could you do that kind of thing with your meek temper?"

"People always have a dark side"

"Your acting skills are terrible, who would take off your shirt beforehand?"

Rachel bit her lower lip to keep herself from laughing.

Roca scratched his face, "I'm not proficient in doing it for the first time!"

Rachel stopped the car suddenly, leaned over the steering wheel and laughed.

"what are you laughing at?"

Roca felt ashamed.

"nothing!"

Rachel rubbed her face and started the car again.

ahh~

Rocca sneezed loudly.

"Deserved!"

Rachel glanced at him, took off her suit jacket, and threw it on him.

Roca looked at the clothes and was stunned, "Rachel, are you too confident?"

"What confidence?"

Rachel asked, tilting her head.

"I was going to fuck you just now, and you took off your clothes for me. Are you the Virgin Mary? Aren't you afraid that I will do evil again?"

"You do not dare!"

"..."

Rocca scratched his head and sighed, "Rachel, you underestimated your own charm. I did have that impulse just now. If you didn't run away, you might have made a mistake."

Rachel bent her lips, "I've never underestimated my own charm, I just don't think you dare"

"..."

Roca shook his head, looked at himself against the glass, with a cold face like a killer, and a hooligan when he smiled, how could anyone foolishly think that such a person would be a good person?

When the car arrived in the city center, he saw the sign outside the window to the south, and the crew was in North York.

"Rachel, where are we going?"

"my home!"

"..."

Roca is speechless, can you respect my profession at least?