It feels a bit unreasonable to take advantage of others' dangers.

Although the other party is a beautiful woman...

So, that night, Beth Harmon slept very sweetly on his arm, and finally urged him directly into his arms, as if a deer in the forest was seeking the love of his mother deer.

This made his prostate suffer...

After all, I fell asleep with my head, and my posture and level appeared alternately with the Heart Sutra. This night was really magical.

The night of Lexington is destined to be an unforgettable scene in his life - both physical and mentally suffered serious damage.

But it's all worth it.

Especially, in the early morning, when Beth Harmon opened his eyes in confusion and looked at him with fluffy hair, time seemed to have stopped.

Beth Harmon's eyes went from confusion to a hint of panic to a return to the clarity, and finally felt full of gratitude. Everything was seen in Edward, which made him feel that he seemed to be much pure.

The pain in the lower abdomen has also been reduced.

"Ed..." Beth Harmon bit his lip, "Actually... Actually, if you want... you can... you, can you make any request?"

"Any request?" Edward was overjoyed

Beth Harmon hid in his arms, and he still arched.

"Can I pull my arm out from under your neck?" He grinned and said, "It's been a night..."

"Ah," she quickly raised her head.

But someone's arm didn't move. It was not that he didn't want to move, but that he was out of control and was completely numb...

He held his left wrist and bent his left arm with his right hand...

Edward rubbed his arms, and Beth Harmon lay on his chest.

"Why" she asked

"No, why..." Edward was helpless. "I just think that you asked me to stay last night, not what I imagined..."

"What do you think?" Beth Harmon asked with a sly smile.

"Same as you think..." His face was extremely thick, so he naturally knew how to answer such questions.

"..." Beth Harmon had a brain crash. She was smart but had no experience in such a quarrel. She naturally failed.

She kissed Edward on the neck: "I slept well last night..."

"I can see..."

"so……"

"It's time for me to get up," he patted Beth Harmon on the back. "I have to go back to New Haven to class."

"Oh, right?" She was obviously a little disappointed.

"You are beautiful, I like you very much...so you can't escape my palms, little baby..." Edward sat up from the bed and looked at Beth Harmon, who was lying on his back without a ladylike demeanor.

He glanced at him and turned his head,

The loose silk pajamas are tilted around the body, the buttons on the chest are spread out, the open collar is visible at a glance, the trouser legs are retreating, and the slender calves are naturally separated, forming an attractive angle, which seems to be sending out a lazy and hot invitation.

The scene is too tempting, afraid that you can't control yourself.

After all, I just died, and it was still during the period of filial piety. The Americans did not pay attention to this, but they were time travelers at least, so they could not be so careless in doing things.

Besides, this girl has succeeded in any case. As for when to sleep and what position to sleep, it depends entirely on the scale of the review...

...

Back in New Haven, it happened to be Ruthberg's class.

In class, Edward looked at the beautiful teacher, but his mind always overlapped the images of her and Beth Harmon. Both of them were too similar in appearance and personality, and they were not successful for the time being.

Some people believe it if it is a real sister, if it is a part of it.

He was full of thoughts...

After class, he rubbed Ruthberg as usual and got tired of it. The latter was used to it. Anyway, there was no one in the classroom, so even if this kid was fucked by one or two, he wouldn't lose a piece of meat. And it seemed that it felt pretty good?

"Ed, you missed classes again yesterday"

Edward's scalp numb, and he was most afraid of the other party asking about this.

Of course you can lie, but when facing the women you like, he feels that lies are blasphemy to the other party.

Lies are lies, and there is no distinction between good intentions and malice.

Truth is the objective standard, while good is the subjective judgment.

Objectivity means objective. Once subjective judgment is integrated into subjective judgment, right and wrong will deviate from its basic starting point. It may be just a small deviation at the beginning, but with the help of time, the final result will be unbearable.

This is also one of Edward's principles of being a human being, don't lie!

Yes!

It seems to be very incompatible with the profession of lawyers.

But in fact, excellent legal practitioners do not lie, but will only choose to facilitate their own opinions and information to disseminate.

Anyway, the purpose is to deceive the audience, and the latter's approach is much more prominent, and there is no risk of capsizing.

The big one is to give two or six: "My ability allows me to only see these things. Those things I haven't seen are because I lack ability, not intentionally deceive. In the future, I will study hard, think about it every day, try to make up for the shortcomings, and make due contributions to the development of capitalist society..."

Look, how clear and free.

Moreover, during the court debate, simple lies are indeed easy to be exposed under the attack of veterans like cannons.

Therefore, the law school’s integrity education for students is not only part of the ethics course, but also a necessity of professional skills.

Facing the amber-colored eyes that looked smiley, he gritted his teeth and replied: "I went to help my friend yesterday. Her mother suddenly died of illness. Her father came to plot against real estate again. She was an orphan adopted by them..."

"God, it's so pitiful" Ruthberg sighed with emotion

Then, she inadvertently curled her lips: "She?"

Edward was so angry that he cursed the nonsense English words in his heart. She/him/it pronunciations were completely different. Why did he distinguish them so clearly? It was impossible to be vague...

If this is Chinese, most of the female teacher will be moved by the other party's miserable life experience, and most of them will forget about the gender issue.

"Well" He honestly admitted "Beth Harmon, the American chess champion..."

"Oh my God, I know that girl. Hey, Ed, don't you think she looks a lot like me?"

"Yes," he nodded, "I was shocked when I first met."

"I thought I was suddenly young?"

"It's almost the same..."

"So, is it your girlfriend?"

The tone is still careless!

But it obviously has a sour taste.

Edward was a human being in his two lives and had seen many battles. He immediately patted his chest and said, "No, no! Remember my paper, about the significance of psychiatry in the judiciary, people should not be imprisoned in a madhouse. Her mother was the person involved... It was me who provided her... Well, the legal aid she provided to her, and she took her out of the madhouse."

"Oh, so that's it." Ruthberg's voice replied normally, and the speed at which she could clean up the courseware was also replied.

Obviously, this level has passed.

Edward wiped his forehead and said that although he felt accomplished, he was really too much of a painstaking work.

Megan and Elena are better, but on the other hand, being with them is not a brain-free, but it is useless.

Just as I was thinking about it...

"So, is her mother very beautiful too? Ed?"

Edward was speechless and didn't know what to say.

Ruthberg still looked at him with a smile...
Chapter completed!