America's Big Hero

hotel?

struggle?

cry?

The picture is very rich, and various plots come one after another.

Kondo Masahiko finally couldn't take it anymore, and rushed out.

Just as he rushed to the door, he was stopped by two people crossing their arms.

Kondo Masahiko struggled and roared.

No matter where people are framed, they can't get out at all.

Inside the car, Nakamori Akina couldn't hear a sound.

The convoy started and just drove out. Akina Nakamori leaned on the window and looked back, just in time to see Masahiko Kondo kicking his legs in the air.

"This..." Nakamori Akina's face was full of anxiety.

"You don't want either... Cough cough, don't worry, it's nothing, he'll be fine." Seeing this scene, Sean's mouth almost twitched, and he spoke his lines.

It can be seen how deeply the influence of book culture is in the hearts of the people!

"You, you know." Akina Nakamori looked at Sean in surprise.

"I know you, of course I've heard of this scumbag." Sean shrugged, there was nothing to hide.

An angry look flashed across Nakamori Akina's face, and she quickly suppressed it again. She bit her lip, lowered her head, and asked softly, "Then you, then you..."

Some things I want to ask but can't ask.

"I like you very much." Sean leaned over, with the corner of his mouth hanging to one side, and stretched out a finger to support Akina Nakamori's chin.

Akina Nakamori was frightened by Sean's straightforwardness, she stared blankly at Sean, and quickly turned her head away after reacting, her face was red as if on fire.

Sean's gaze was so hot that Akina Nakamori couldn't bear it at all.

"So, I naturally hate this scumbag."

"It's not a scumbag." Akina Nakamori retorted loudly, and when she saw Xiao En's gaze, she quickly turned her head and said in a low voice, "Kondo-kun is just, just misunderstood."

"Is it true? I'll find out if I try it casually." Sean smiled indifferently.

The inside of the car became tense for a moment, and the relaxation during the meal before was completely invisible.

"Okay, don't think about him anymore. Now you should worry about yourself, not him." Sean broke the solemn atmosphere in the car, smiled and reached out to stroke Akina Nakamori's hair.

"You, didn't you mean to take me home?" At this time, Nakamori Akina realized that something was wrong, and looked out the window. This is not the way to her house at all.

After reacting, Nakamori folded his hands on his chest, huddled in the corner of the car, looked at Xiao En with fear and anxiety, and trembled.

Uncontrollably, I thought of some terrible experiences I had heard from other artists.

Was arranged to accompany some big shots...

Old, ugly, fat, short, bald, wretched, greasy, perverted...

Such, uh...

Akina Nakamori glanced at Sean again, blinking his eyes, as if none of this had anything to do with him.

Sean squinted Nakamori Akina up and down, "I'm a complete villain."

When picking up girls, don't set yourself up with integrity, kindness, dedication, and honesty.

That will only result in failed pickups, and women will run away from you in no time.

You must set yourself up as a prodigal, romantic, and cunning villain, only in this way can you attract women.

It must be understood that when you are picking up girls, the girls are also picking up on you. Everyone is not rushing to get married.

This is just an 'encounter', an interesting 'experience' in life, a 'wave' in life, a 'memory' that can only be recalled secretly.

It will not disturb normal life and will not cause any adverse effects.

And the temperament of the prodigal son and the romantic can perfectly meet the requirements.

Not entangled, just passing through life.

And what integrity, honesty, single-mindedness... Are you sure you're not planning to harm someone?

Besides, integrity, honesty, and single-mindedness are things that can be seen at a glance, so what sense of mystery is there, and what desire is there for exploration?

As soon as Xiao En showed such a smirk, Akina Nakamori became less afraid.

This is a well-known rich man in the world. He is rich, handsome, and has a prominent family background. What bad things would such a person do?

robbery?

Impossible, this guy is already so rich, isn't the little money from the robbery a waste of time for him!

kill?

Not to mention, with his status, who would dare to provoke him?It's too late to flatter, even if he doesn't like someone, someone will naturally deal with it.

set fire?

This is even more impossible.

Strong girl?

No matter in terms of appearance or wealth, what kind of woman he wants can't be obtained, it doesn't necessarily mean who is stronger...

After Akina Nakamori figured it out, she was not afraid at once. She was just timid and cowardly, not stupid.

"Where are you taking me? I want to go home!" Akina Nakamori gradually became more courageous.

"Don't go home!" Sean giggled strangely, showing a perverted look, "You'll know when you get there."

The more this happened, the less afraid Akina Nakamori became.

Again, what kind of bad intentions would a rich and handsome man have?

Party?

I advise you not to meddle in your own business!

Thinking about it, fans should think it is a welfare and start fighting for it, right?

Did you ever think about what would happen when you were invited?

Add WeChat afterwards?

As an adult, shouldn't it be taken for granted that we take responsibility for what we do?

It is obvious that threatening revelations are made because greed is soaring and the ravine is difficult to level.

In the end, the development of the situation was not well controlled, and more money was not received, and the money received was refunded, and the donor also went to prison...

Both losers!

Because it is a manifestation of the distortion of the three views to have a face, and the final result can only be said to be one's own fault.

Closer to home...

While chatting, the car stopped in front of a bar.

Akina Nakamori got out of the car and found two white security guards standing at the entrance of the bar. The security guards were holding guns and looked vigilantly.

There is no one within ten meters around.

Under the leadership of Sean, they entered the bar. The bar was very large and the lights were a bit dim, but it could still be found that there were no customers here.

Because the booths have been removed, the bar looks very empty.

Sean grabbed Nakamori Akina's hand, Nakamori struggled a bit before giving up, and was led to the front of the bar's stage.

There is a lonely card holder here, and a beautifully shaped silver candlestick is placed on the table. There is a golden water bottle-shaped logo on the candlestick, and a red candle is inserted in the candlestick.

There is no trace of smoke, but a faint pleasant fragrance wafts in the air.

Akina Nakamori's eyes widened. He happened to know this candle, Cire Trudon, a French candle with a history of more than 300 years, which has always been used by royal families in various European countries.

The most expensive candle in the world.

"Sit!" Sean gestured and sat down on his own. Akina Nakamori had no way to refuse, so he had to sit aside.

The deck is just that big, and the two of them are not far away.

As soon as this side was ready, someone immediately served drinks.

Five waiters stood quietly in a row, each holding a tray with two prepared drinks on the tray.

"What do you like to drink, choose one, it's the wine I like to drink more on weekdays." Sean smiled and gestured.

As he said that, Sean smirked, "I added seasoning to half of the wine, if you accidentally hit it, hehe, hehe."

Akina Nakamori glanced at Sean, I didn't believe it, and lied to me again.

I looked at 10 glasses of different shapes of wine again, you will not come this time for real, will you?

He looked at Sean again, smiling so mysteriously, is there any need?

However, it is very strange to hear that rich people are very strange.

So, is it true or false?

For a while, Nakamori Akina became tangled again, she was a very tangled person herself.

For a long time, I couldn't make up my mind, and finally closed my eyes, waved my fingers back and forth, and finally pointed at one blindly.

The other waiters backed away silently, and the one pointed at stepped forward, put the wine on the table, bent down and retreated.

Nakamori Akina let out a long breath, she was most afraid of making a choice.

"Okay, now here are two glasses, one of which has added ingredients, you choose." Sean said with a smile again.

"Ah, choose again!?" Nakamori Akina looked at Sean with a broken face, "Don't pull!"

"That's not okay, you have to choose." Sean sat down a little further, his head almost leaning against Akina Nakamori's ear, and Akina Nakamori shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Your choice will determine whether you will be weird for a while, or I will be weird."

"The consequences look the same, but the process, the different choices, are still very interesting."

"Ah!" Akina Nakamori couldn't help but think of some pictures in his mind, and immediately covered his face in shame.

No, it's too exciting!

"I don't want to choose, I want to go home." Akina Nakamori stood up quickly, but Sean grabbed her hand.

Sean smiled slowly and shook his head.

Akina Nakamori had no way to refuse, of course, the main reason was that her curiosity was aroused at the moment.

Very exciting isn't it!

This sense of unknown constantly stimulated people's nerves, making the heartbeat of Akina Nakamori, who had no experience, faster and faster.

A feeling of pleasure that I had never felt before came to my heart.

Scientific research has shown that stimulating things will increase the heartbeat and stimulate the body to produce dopamine and 5-hydroxytryptamine. These two substances will make people feel lust and feel related, and can convey excitement and happiness. The other will make the human body produce pleasure mood.

Therefore, the more bad a man is, the more he can play with his heartbeat, and the more he can make a woman fall in love with him.

There is sufficient scientific basis for men not being bad and women not loving.

This is why it is easiest to find one-night stands in places with stimulating music such as discos, bars, dance halls, etc.

Just drinking, just listening to music, just... getting emotional.

At this moment, Nakamori Akina felt this way.

So, who is Masahiko Kondo?

Who will remember at this time!

This is also what many women will do in some stimulating situations...

Sean understands all of this very well.

Seeming helpless, Akina Nakamori still sat down, hesitated for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and chose a glass of wine.

At this moment, the music in the bar suddenly became excited.

Sean pushed the glass of wine Nakamori had chosen in front of her, picked up another glass himself,