Fang Yuanshan, who woke up the next morning, lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling. Last night, the young people from the United States let him see what it means to openness.

After dinner yesterday afternoon, the few people went out to prepare for the bonfire party. At around 7 o'clock, the sky was just getting dark, and the fire lit up on the beach in his backyard. Then there was barbecue, beer, and hi. The tourists staying on the beach saw that it was very lively and learned that they set up a bonfire next to them.

It wasn't so pleasing to the eye afterwards. The two young couples may have been couples, but they started to bite in front of Fang Yuanshan, a single person, which made him stunned and thirsty.

The girl who looked like Christine was seen by him had a nice name: Angelia, who saw her companionship at the bonfire and was not affected at all, and she was fed there with a bottle of "Borang" beer.

Fang Yuanshan saw that everything else was paired, and he and Angelia were alone, and he also started to blow against her with a bottle of beer.

The emotional men and women there may not be satisfied with their desire to talk and walked back to the villa with teasing each other. Now, in the two guest rooms near the backyard, there were soon a burst of ecstasy sounds.

After hearing this, Angelia next to her shrugged apologetically and said, "Hey, they just love each other too much, I hope you don't mind."

The cultural differences made it difficult for him to accept that strangers do such things at his home, but the girls said they should not mind. Did they ask him to say: Hi! Let these two girls go, let me do it...

He was also surprised: Do European and American girls scream loudly when doing such things? Or are European and American boys very good in bed?

He was chatting with Angelia while drinking beer on the beach. Later, when he saw that the crowds nearby had left to make a deal. He was embarrassed and couldn't help but drag a girl he had just met to drink here, so he had to go back to the villa.

Originally, the two rooms were occupied by the dog and the man and woman, so they had to let the two maids make a room to give it to Angelia.

Fang Yuanshan, who was lying on the bed, heard the knocking sound from the door. He didn't think so much about it. He walked over and opened the door in briefs. He had just woken up in the morning and was bulging underneath. He only realized after opening the door and seeing Angelia at the door.

"Sorry, sorry!"

He didn't bother to close the door, so he turned around and ran to the bed and put on his pants in a few seconds. Angelia at the door had no intention of avoiding suspicion, and stood there watching him dress.

He was a bit feudal in his bones. He was not used to people visiting him when he was wearing clothes. After the clothes were put on, he turned around and smiled and said, "Is there anything wrong with you here?"

A smile flashed across Angelia's face, and she tweaked the brown hair that fell down on her face and said, "Mr. Fang, thank you for your hospitality. I think we should leave. Today we have to go around somewhere else. Welcome to go back to the United States. I think I will be a qualified tour guide!"

"Ah~ I'm leaving now?"

I just had a little ambiguous relationship with this little beauty. Of course, this is his feeling. Before he could get a deeper understanding, the other person was leaving, making his heart feel empty.

"Didn't you just come yesterday? Isn't it great to have a walk around Copacabana Beach today!"

The little beauty seemed to have a lot of chatting with him last night, not as restrained as yesterday. She leaned against the door frame and said with a smile: "Are you orientals always so reserved?"

"Uh...it can be very direct."

“Haha~”

Angelia covered her mouth and chuckled, then said, "Okay, I think we should really leave, but thank you for your hospitality~"

After saying goodbye to the young people downstairs, I watched them leave the villa and return to Fang Yuanshan in the house for another boring day.

Gwendolin knew the owner's habits, so she helped him make a cup of flower tea and put it in the garden early. The sun was a bit harsh today, and Locke helped him hold up a parasol. After seeing Fang Yuanshan, who came over, he asked in confusion: "Don't you think I'm too white?"

"Well..."

Seeing Rock's speechless look, Fang Yuanshan waved his hand and shamelessly: "Forget it, just be a little bit naughty~ Maybe he can make a living by scrubbing his face in the future..."

Gwendolin walked out of the small door in the backyard and came to the beach to pick up the garbage left over from last night with Sherry.

Fang Yuan, who was sitting on the recliner, glanced around and turned to look at Villa No. 9 next to him. He saw a figure walking out of the backyard. He sat in the seat just opposite the sun. The light from the east shone, which made him squint his eyes and looked over there with his hands in the turret. He looked at it incredible, and his drool flowed down the corner of his mouth.

When he saw Villa No. 9, the door was closed. Although the environment was neat, it was not as popular as soon as he saw it. The whole villa seemed dead. After he came back from China, he didn't even bother to see it, but he didn't know that it was already living.

You know why his saliva flowed out? It turned out that a peerless beauty, from the backyard next door, came out of the oriental one.

This beautiful woman is about twenty-four or five years old. Her face is full of gentleness and her body is full of delicateness. She pursed her lips and stretched her waist towards the place where the sun rose with a smile. Her skin was as white as cream, and a faint smile at the corner of her mouth made her more charming.

None of these are the keys. The key is that you wear a tight elastic vest on the upper body. Yes, it only wraps around the key parts, and a pretty laziness makes the chest look fuller.

He was wearing a pair of seven-crop leggings and a pair of long and slender legs, with unobstructed legs. His bending and erect upper body made his round buttocks look graceful, making Fang Yuanshan, who was sitting on the recliner, look dumbfounded and unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

The beautiful woman there might have felt the gaze here, turned around and looked here. After seeing Fang Yuanshan's hot gaze, she stroked her hair in her ear with her hand, and then the man's call came from the villa behind her.

The garden on Fang Yuanshan is more than ten meters away from her, and I could only hear it vaguely: "Wan'er...you..."

Fang Yuanshan, who had been imagining for nothing just now, was broken by the man's cry. The tempered glass heart seemed to be "bang" and split into pieces~

"Locke, why did you say that even the good cabbage was given to the pig?"

Locke seems to have thoroughly studied the profound and profound Chinese language and culture. After thinking about it, he said: "Cache without pigs is not a good cabbage!"
Chapter completed!