My absurd experiences in North America over the years

The night was very quiet. Li Fu had been running around and was very tired these past few days. After taking a shower, he hugged Meimei and quickly fell asleep.

Taylor Swift had taken a nap on her way here in the afternoon, but she couldn't fall asleep. She rested her head on Li Fu's shoulder, feeling his warm breath, and couldn't help but gently stroke his cheek.

His features are strong and resolute, and his style of doing things is decisive and bold, even swift and efficient.

However, he treated her with patience and consideration.

These days, she feels like it's a dream, almost unreal.

Her cheek pressed close to Li Fu's chest; his pectoral muscles were firm and elastic, and his heart was beating strongly. It was so real; how could it be a false dream?

If so, then don't wake up.

At this moment, Li Fu rolled over and pulled her into his arms.

Taylor Swift didn't dare to move for a moment because she was afraid of waking Li Fu.

"What are you doing at night instead of sleeping?" Li Fu asked, smiling at her.

"I...I didn't do anything..." Taylor Swift lay on her chest, she couldn't possibly say what she had been thinking!

"Then let's do something?" Li Fu kissed her forehead, holding the supermodel-like girl in his arms. She couldn't sleep peacefully; who could stand that?

Taylor Swift wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him.

This kiss was just a tentative, tentative attempt, and also her way of expressing tenderness and love.

But it felt like triggering some kind of switch.

Li Fu was clearly not satisfied with this light, fleeting comfort. The gentle kiss gradually turned into a deep, intense kiss where their breaths mingled.

Taylor Swift felt a momentary blankness in her mind, and the fatigue she had accumulated from attending business activities and various programs in recent days seemed to dissipate in this suffocatingly tender moment.

She could only obediently raise her head, her hands limply wandering over his back and hair.

This feeling both suffocated and captivated her.

"Well……"

Only when the air in their lungs was almost completely used up did the two of them step back slightly.

Li Fu looked down at the disheveled girl, his eyes filled with an intense tenderness and possessiveness. His breath was heavy and hot, and it felt hot and itchy on her skin.

Taylor Swift's cheeks were flushed, and her eyes sparkled with a mixture of charm and affection.

"tomorrow……"

"Don't talk... kiss me," Taylor Swift said, closing her eyes slightly. She didn't want to think about whether she could get up tomorrow; she was just overwhelmed by the impending storm.

Li Fu rolled over and pressed her completely into the soft mattress, kissing her deeply from her red lips to her chin and then to her fair and slender neck.

The superstar's voice is melodious and clear...

The night outside the window was still dark, and the sound of traffic on the road below was blocked out by the thick glass.

In the dimly lit space of the luxury suite, only the intermingling breaths and blurry shadows remained.

They seemed to be dancing in the dark...

A dance program is playing on the TV in the living room, covering world-famous dances.

Tango steps are swift and precise.

Ballet poses are elegant and graceful.

The waltz is characterized by its iconic, dramatic rises and falls, with movements as fluid as waves.

Finally, Spain's flamenco closed the show, delivering a profound Duende (soul-shaking experience).

……

Everything fell silent, and the night was deep and still.

Taylor Swift lay there for two minutes before she recovered. She tried to sit up and go to the bathroom, but her legs felt weak. So she stretched out her arms and let Li Fu carry her in.

The sound of splashing water continued, mixed with their sweet whispers and laughter...

Nothing could be happier than this moment, right?