Chapter 481： Fourteen? Can't!

But Adaman jumped up like a spring that was tightly pressed and suddenly let go, with a face full of shock and fear, he grabbed Zhang Dongcheng's hand, and screamed like an ant on a hot pot: "Oh no! God! Tell me what you didn't do with her, especially, no sex! Come on, man, Smith! Tell me what you didn't do with her!"

Zhang Dongcheng stared at the extremely nervous Adaman, not knowing why he was suddenly so nervous. Out of curiosity and prank psychology, he just kept silent, pretending that he didn't want to.

Adaman looked at Zhang Dongcheng's tacit appearance, fell down on the sofa weakly, and patted his forehead suddenly, as if his backbone had been taken away for a moment.

"Oh, FUCK! Smith, you idiot, California law stipulates that a girl under the age of fourteen, whether she wants to or not, is a crime of **** and will go to jail! And girls over the age of fourteen and under the age of sixteen are **** Illegal sex, and if the man and the girl are over five years old, they may be convicted! Rape, do you understand Smith!" Adaman screamed loudly, and then, as if afraid of being overheard, He lowered his voice desperately, but from his eyes and expression, he was very nervous, very nervous.

(Note from the author: The definitions of **** and minors in the United States are different in each state, and each state has its own legal definition and regulations. I checked for a long time, and it is difficult to find a conclusion about **** in California, only some Just a few words. I can only say the above words according to the results of those words and brain supplements. Please forgive me if there are any bugs.)

Zhang Dongcheng looked at him, still acting, pretending to be panic-stricken, but in fact he almost burst out laughing.

"Oh shit! That girl didn't report you, did she? Didn't she say she was going to the police to sue you? You didn't leave any evidence, did you? FUCK, this matter must be settled, or the media will expose us, and the whole world will die Crash! You are a public figure, and everyone will have zero tolerance for you!" Adaman took out a cigar and lit it in a panic, but failed to ignite after three or four attempts.

Adaman threw the lighter aside, took out the phone, and said to Zhang Dongcheng: "We can't just sit around like this. If you have something to do, our Dongcheng Entertainment Group will be finished! We must keep you! What's the girl's name? Hurry up!" I her name."

Zhang Dongcheng asked in amazement: "What are you doing? Why do you want her name?"

"Why? I'll send someone over to buy her right away, one million, ten million! If she wants to play tricks, kill her!" Adaman said viciously.

"My God, Adaman. Is there any mistake? I was just joking with you just now. I didn't say that I had **** with that girl. You are so nervous that you even want to find a killer. I laughed so hard! Zhang Dongcheng finally couldn't bear it any longer. While talking, he kept hugging his stomach, laughing so hard that tears almost flowed out.

And Adaman found out that he had been punished by Zhang Dongcheng, but unexpectedly, he did not fight with Zhang Dongcheng in a rage, but heaved a long sigh of relief, threw the phone back on the table, and then said with lingering fear: "Smith, This kind of thing is really not a joke, if you don't do it, it must be the best. America is full of beautiful girls, more than sixteen years old, just throw a wad of dollars, they will stick their **** up for you Holy shit! Don't go after little girls. I don't want to go back to being a poor boy!"

"Hehe, that's fine, I know, I can still control it." Zhang Dongcheng smiled.

"Why would Smith, the super director, suddenly fall in love with a girl who is only fourteen? We don't spend much time together, but you don't have to be tempted by a fourteen-year-old girl, right? They haven't fully developed yet." Adaman pursed his lips, expressing his contempt.

"It's not that I like it, let alone love. Although a little girl at this age wants to eat her, I don't think it's because of the attraction of that kind of thing, but because I smell something that makes her smell I am amazed by the smell. Her smell is fresh, alive, close at hand and within reach. Her fragrance has always exuded a charming fragrance in my mind, and it will not go away for a long time." Zhang Dongcheng said slowly , eyes flickering.

"Scent? Haha, girls' scents are certainly charming." Adaman shrugged his nose, pretending to know everything, and snapped his fingers in satisfaction, "I'm glad you can control yourself. If you really like her, Wait two years, when she turns sixteen, even if you stay on top of her all night and refuse to get off, no one will care about you."

Talking and laughing with this bad friend, it was already very late, Adaman went home to rest, but Zhang Dongcheng couldn't sleep more and more thinking about it, he seemed to be attracted by the devil, he walked out of the house by accident, rode a A motorcycle, traveling between the rave party and the sleepy city.

This is a very cool motorcycle, and it is also the favorite brand of Americans, Harley.

This is the latest Harley Fat Boy 1998 model. This car is the same model as the one driven by Comrade Governor Schwarzenegger in the famous movie "Terminator II", but it is more luxurious and elegant, and it is also more charming and charming. dazzling. The dazzled silver-white and red-coated paint reflects dazzling light under the street lamps, and the 1200-liter V-shaped twin-cylinder with a steel aesthetic is eye-catching.

The bright and thick dual exhaust pipes extending along the body are the most distinctive and stylish, known as the spirit of American Harley. The high raised faucet handle and the transparent windshield on the faucet all show a kind of The fanatical, rebellious and uninhibited style makes any man who sees it full of desire to ride it to conquer the world.

I bought it when I rode it with Keanu Reeves in the middle of the night and galloped through the most glorious city in the world. Like Nu, ride it and run wildly on the road for a while to clear your mind.

Walk through, in the gradually deserted city, through the darkness.

Hoo hoo, Zhang Dongcheng took off his helmet and looked at a street girl by the side of the road.

The girl doesn't look very old, at most twenty years old. She wears heavy makeup, wipes her red lips, and twists her **** body around. When she walks up to Zhang Dongcheng, she thinks that she has found a customer.

"Hey, your car is really cool! Do you want to have some fun?" The girl looked at the latest Harley motorcycle in front of her in surprise, looked at this young but definitely rich Zhang Dongcheng, and seductively He licked his lips.

"Come here a little bit." Zhang Dongcheng hooked his finger at her.

The girl stood closer obediently, and deliberately puffed out her tall chest: "Hey, I can let you go to heaven! The fee is not expensive, and besides, I have some sisters who want to taste like a king? "

Zhang Dongcheng smiled slightly, and put his feet on the steps: "Okay, call them all out."

"Sisters, come here, I have a distinguished guest!" The girl was overjoyed, thinking that she really found a winner, she hurriedly greeted to the side.

Not long after, three or four girls came running up, scratching their heads at Zhang Dongcheng.

But Zhang Dongcheng got off the Harley and took a deep breath beside each girl.

Indeed, every girl has a different taste, but most of them are the smell of those low-quality perfumes, which can make people excited, but not impulsive. Zhang Dongcheng was disappointed.

He took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills, Zhang Dongcheng rubbed his nose with some displeasure, and threw the money into the sky: "I reward you."

Amid the screams of the girls, the girls fighting for each other, and the banknotes slowly falling from the sky, Zhang Dongcheng drove a Harley and rushed straight out!

That faint girly smell, that smell that seems to be unforgettable forever, entangles Zhang Dongcheng's heart like a poisonous snake, making him unable to be himself.

Is it because of desire, or because of love, or because of, something else?

Perhaps, it was precisely because she was only fourteen years old, and the feeling of wandering on the edge of crime was so exciting, that made Zhang Dongcheng's heart flutter?

A girl who looks definitely over sixteen or seventeen years old, a girl whose body is so developed that her mouth is dry, and a girl who is only fourteen in reality, and once she sleeps with her, she may get burned herself, such a weird feeling makes Zhang Dongcheng seemed like Jessica who smoked marijuana for the first time, as if stepping on a pile of cotton, ups and downs and lost direction.

Unknowingly, Zhang Dongcheng drove the Harley under Megan Fox's hotel in Los Angeles. She participated in a luxury promotional activity and was always in Hollywood. She would return to her home in New York in a few days.

Standing outside the five-star hotel, Zhang Dongcheng lit a cigar and took a few puffs. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he walked towards the room where Megan Fox was.

Megan Fox did not sleep this night.

She kept thinking about Zhang Dongcheng's face, thinking about his impulsive expression when she was holding him, and how he suppressed the desire in his heart heavily, and put a bath towel on her.

Mr. Smith, this is really interesting.

His handsome, completely oriental-shaped face, his eyes are so touching, his warm hands hugging his waist, it really makes people's hearts flutter.

The fourteen-year-old's heart also burst into love at that moment. Megan Fox's mind is now full of Zhang Dongcheng's smiling brain, and she can't fall asleep no matter what.

Suddenly, Megan Fox heard someone knocking on the door, very softly, but she suddenly grabbed her quilt tightly. The girl's sixth sense told her that it was Zhang Dongcheng who had come.