My absurd experiences in North America over the years

After talking with C.P., Li Fu's experience and knowledge from two lifetimes made him have to agree with the other party's views.

The exclusive nature of North American politics and the societal ideology that views major powers as adversaries rather than partners foreshadowed a test for him and the Forrest family starting in 2010.

This also brought him back to the mindset he had when he first arrived in Los Angeles.

So what if it's not accepted by mainstream politics?

Anyway, he didn't plan to become a high-ranking official or president. Given his current situation, he could live a carefree and happy life.

To hell with all those worries and troubles!

Li Fu swiped his room card, and with a soft "click," the heavy solid wood door slowly closed behind him, completely shutting out the last trace of noise in the corridor.

He led Ivanka to the top-of-the-line king suite.

He didn't turn on the main light in the hotel suite, so the room was somewhat dim. Only the dazzling neon lights of Manhattan outside the window poured in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a hazy light and shadow on the dark carpet.

Ivanka was unaware that her father had a detailed conversation with Li Fu. At this moment, her thoughts were relatively simple; she only felt that her heart had never been beating so fast, so fast that it almost made it difficult for her to breathe.

Before she could even take a good look at the furnishings in the room, her wrist was pulled by a gentle yet irresistible force.

"Ah..." With a soft cry, she fell into Li Fu's arms.

In that instant, the familiar scent mingled with her unique fragrance, instantly filling her senses. The excitement and nervousness in her heart left her somewhat at a loss.

Li Fu lowered his head, looked at her charming appearance, gently stroked her cheek, and couldn't help but lower his head to kiss her.

The kiss was brief, but passionate.

Ivanka tilted her head slightly to look at the man she was kissing. His features were so perfect, and his muscles were firm and elastic, within reach.

She could imagine a perfect physique with eight-pack abs under that shirt, and what would happen next...

Her cheeks flushed at the thought, and she buried her face in his chest, avoiding his gaze.

Li Fu gazed at her quietly, yet with a hint of greed, using the neon lights streaming through the window as a guide.

The woman in his arms possessed a beauty that even celebrities could not match, and her figure and temperament were also top-notch. What he could see was a vast expanse of snow-white skin that stirred his heart.

Ivanka dressed so sexily today on purpose...

Who can suppress the impulse in their heart?

The warmth of their breaths mingled, making the atmosphere even more intense.

Ivanka's eyes, which are usually so sharp and capable under the flashing lights, were now misty, like melting spring water.

"So beautiful," Li Fu gently stroked her cheek again; it was delicate, fair, and irresistible.

Ivanka also reached out and stroked his cheek, her eyes overflowing with tenderness and infatuation. "I finally understand why Paris can't forget you."

Paris Hilton?

Li Fu frowned slightly. "Why did she mention me to you?"

"It doesn't matter," Ivanka gently shook her head, and she stood on tiptoe to respond to Li Fu's kiss.

Her golden hair shimmered softly in the darkness, a few strands clinging messily to her fair cheeks. As she tiptoed slightly, her long, swan-like neck traced a breathtaking arc in the dim light.

Perhaps due to nervousness, her hands trembled slightly, just like her trembling heart.

"Li..." she murmured softly, her voice carrying a hint of coquettishness that she herself was unaware of.

The moment her kiss touched Li Fu's lips, it was like igniting a raging fire, met with an even more ardent response from him.

Ivanka let out a soft moan and collapsed into Li Fu's arms like a gentle spring breeze, releasing all the anxiety and anticipation that had been building up over the past few days—this moment had finally arrived.

Li Fu, holding the beauty in his arms, no longer restrained himself. He began to trace her brow down to the corner of her lips, his movements as gentle as if he were handling a rare treasure.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, she is a high-class heiress, a socialite with impeccable makeup and unparalleled beauty, but at this moment, in his arms, Ivanka is just a girl who has gotten what she wanted.

Her slightly furrowed brows revealed a pitiful vulnerability, her red lips, moistened by red wine, were vibrant and luscious, and her breath was sweet as orchids. Her slender fingers, resting on his shoulder, tightened and loosened.

In this quiet space that belongs only to the two of them, there is no longer any political or business maneuvering, no longer any consideration of family interests.

Only two hearts finally drew closer.

The rustling sound of clothes being removed was exceptionally clear in the quiet room, and the soft rustling of silk against the skin sounded like a secret invitation.

The inner desires also need to be satisfied at this moment.

In the dim light, we met with honesty and openness.

Ivanka's skin was like the finest mutton fat jade, radiating a lustrous sheen.

Li Fu's warm breath lingered on her collarbone, stirring up a delicate blush that spread from her neck all the way to her ears, a beauty that was breathtaking.

Ivanka closed her eyes, letting herself indulge in the tenderness of the moment. She no longer wanted to control anything, nor did she need to weigh anything, nor did she want to think about the future.

She responded to him with her gentleness and passion, every curve of her body displaying her unique and exquisite beauty.

Li Fu enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by a warm and soft woman. The beauty of the woman in his arms was no longer just a visual surprise, but transformed into a burning heat, imprinted deep in his memory.

The night was deep, and the city outside the window was still bustling with traffic, but in this small space, the hustle and bustle of the metropolis seemed to have lost its meaning.

The two young people felt each other's heart pounding in their chests; their bodies, emotions, and atmosphere had reached a perfect point.

Li Fu lifted Ivanka up by the waist and carried her to the spacious, soft bed.

Ivanka wrapped her arms around his neck and looked at him with burning passion, her heart pounding like a deer's—excitement, anticipation… even impatience.

The mattress sank deeply and then bounced back up.

As she expected, Li Fu's physique was even more athletic than she had anticipated. Unlike the bulky muscles in the gym, his physique was so smooth and aesthetically pleasing.

From her perspective, even Hollywood blockbusters would struggle to capture such captivating scenes.

Ivanka was almost obsessed with it; she had never been so eager to give him everything.

Words seemed too weak, so she put them into action.

The dimly lit room was like the Garden of Eden...

The posture changed, and Li Fu could only cooperate...

I don't know how much time passed, but the neon lights outside the window stopped flashing, and the room finally quieted down, like a symphony performance, after its melodious and passionate parts, turning to a soothing tone, and then ending...

Exhausted, yet feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort, Ivanka slumped against Li Fu's chest, unwilling to move.

"No wonder Paris said you're a top-notch man," she said slowly, her cheek pressed against Li Fu's chest.

At the time, she didn't quite understand what made him so outstanding; she thought he was just handsome and a kung fu master, nothing more.

It turns out it wasn't just those...

"She was just talking nonsense, I have absolutely no relationship with her!" Li Fu pinched Ivanka's slightly chubby cheeks and then immediately explained.

"Thank goodness she didn't, otherwise, I'm afraid she might have drained you dry," Ivanka joked.

Paris Hilton was comparable to the later NBA's best defensive players, the Kardashian sisters, and Kim Kardashian was even just her handbag carrier.

"That's hard to say," Li Fu snorted, then picked Ivanka up in his arms.

"Ah... what are you doing?" Ivanka wrapped her arms around his neck.

"Of course, I'm going to take a shower."

Li Fu carried her into the bathroom.

About two minutes later...

"Aren't you... taking a shower?"

After a short halftime break, the second half seemed to have started early.