Chapter 13

　　Her thinking a nothing less than muddled which was not good and Glenda has no spare energy to think about it. 　　The small LCD TV in front of the bathtub started playing. The content can't be seen clearly, but the sound was turned off. 　　A full bottle of French red wine and a goblet were placed on the sorting table which was within reach. 　　Glenda imagined lying in a Jacuzzi, tasting red wine and watching the pictures of the film. It was very comfortable. 　　Although her brain had short circuited, her action was ridiculously fast. 　　When she had decided to do it, she found herself with no clothes left. 　　The bathtub with automatic water temperature regulation only needed button operation and soon was filled with water. 　　Glenda lied in the warm bathtub and feels that the whole world is complete 　　What was on TV is a foreign film. There is no sound and subtitles. Glenda couldn't understand it. 　　But the only thing she can understand is a pair of blonde men and women. 　　Open minded foreigners, wild, rough mines. 　　Glenda blushed at a heartbeat as hers quickened. Her blood was boiling, but he couldn't move her eyes. 　　She drank more than half a bottle of red wine, and her brain began to faint again. 　　…… 　　Climbing out of the bathtub, there was the sound of opening the door 　　It was easy for Glenda to hold the edge of the bathtub firmly, and the door of the bathroom had been pushed open from the outside. 　　If it was at an ordinary time, Glenda will scream and hit everything that walked in on her. 　　But today's Glenda is completely intoxicated. 　　Joey walked in with his head down, his upper body was naked and his lower body wearing only a pair of gray home trousers. 　　As the unexpected scene happened, even Joey was stunned by the situation. 　　…… 　　Joey's eyes stayed on Glenda and forgot to move away for a moment. 　　Glenda usually dresses in British style clothes. It was quite neutral and casual clothing with modesty in mind. And it actually covers up her good figure. 　　Her skin was very white and she showed a faint pinky complexion due to her drunkenness. 　　Her slender and neat long legs is breath-taking, and she seldom exposed to people. but she is slow, but she doesn't even have the most basic avoidance reaction. 　　Glenda also stared at the male body with a clear sober mind in front of him. 　　All she could think about was the passionate scene she had just seen in the film. 　　It has to be said that Joey's figure is no worse than that of the male star in the film. 　　Glenda's eyes stopped on the right side of Joey's chest, where a scar about 7 or 8 cm long was clearly visible. 　　Glenda unconsciously walked forward, stretched out her hand to touch the scar, raised her head to Joey's stunned eyes and said, "why do you have a scar there? You see, me too!" 　　Then he pointed to the scar under his right chest and showed it to him. 　　Indeed, as she said, she also has one. 　　Joey couldn't move away his eyes. 　　He forced himself to quickly move away from his sight, threw a dark bath towel on her head, turned and walked out. 　　Glenda, who took the bath towel, awkwardly pulled the bath towel off her head. 　　It took a long time for her to realized what she had done. 　　She hurriedly covered her chest with a bath towel. But by the time she looked up again, Joey had already disappeared. 　　…… 　　Joey laid in bed and tried to cool down himself, but he couldn't get rid of the heat in his body. 　　He was so upset and his mind was full of the scene he had seen in the bathroom. 　　She was a 20-year-old girl and every part of her looks so beautiful. Her young supple body, slender legs, big eyes filled with watery mist 　　It was late at night and there was no movement in the bathroom next door. 　　After turning several times in bed, he forced himself to completely drive the picture out of his mind. 　　…… 　　Glenda didn't sleep well that night. 　　In the dream, there are scenes of Harry and Ruby embracing and kissing each other. 　　She was so depressed that she wanted to rush up and forcibly separate them. 　　But what qualifications does she have now? 　　Harry's words were so clear that she didn't dare to approach less she was met with cold eyes. 　　There was a sudden faint pain in her lower abdomen and a familiar feeling came. 　　She turned over and her dreams stopped and her breathing was smooth. 　　…… 　　In the morning, Glenda was awakened by an annoying phone call. 　　She stretched out a hand from the quilt and pulled her cell phone near her. 　　"Hello? Who is this?" Glenda asked impatiently. 　　"Glenda, where the fuck are you?" Hayden's sullen voice came from the other line. 　　Glenda replied vaguely, "I'm at your house..." 　　With that, she fell into a semi drowsy state again. 　　"Stop talking nonsense! If you're in my house. Why don't I know?" 　　Hayden's broken voice was transmitted again and Glenda sobered up a little. 　　Her head stretched out from the quilt and Glenda breathed a long sigh of relief. 　　"I'm really at your house!" 　　There were several sounds of kicking the door on the phone. 　　A moment later, more of Hayden’s angry voice came. 　　"There are only three guest rooms in my house. I searched them all. You said to yourself, where are you sleeping?" 　　Glenda sat up from the bed with vigor. 　　The bath towel wrapped around her body fell from her chest, revealing her proud chest. 　　Glenda looked around. She was unstable and her mobile phone almost fell on the bed.