My absurd experiences in North America over the years

"Where are you?"

Lucy parked her car at the intersection at the foot of the mountain.

Li Fu did not reply this time.

About two minutes later, as she grew increasingly anxious, a tall figure dressed in a bartender's uniform appeared within the range of the car headlights.

Lucy was startled.

Because it wasn't Li Fu who came.

She instinctively reached out to start the car.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

A familiar voice came from inside.

Lucy calmed down a little.

The bartender removed the wig, then peeled off the beard from the corners of his lips and the glue that held his face in place.

Then that familiar face finally appeared.

"You scared me to death!"

Lucy got out of the car and immediately threw herself into Li Fu's arms.

Li Fu patted her on the back, "It's easy to be exposed here, let's go back first."

On the way back, the two exchanged some information.

It turned out that Li Fu had sneaked into Winslop’s villa in the afternoon with the bartender who delivered the wine, and had been secretly investigating.

However, the gains were not significant.

Winslop didn't have any ulterior motives.

At least not this time.

"You're incredibly audacious, sneaking right into the enemy's lair without even being discovered," Lucy exclaimed, marveling at Li Fu's actions.

"This is actually taking advantage of the information gap. As long as I don't flaunt myself in front of Winthrop, the guests won't know how many bartenders there are, and my appearance isn't the real person either, so it's hard for them to notice anything unusual. Besides, I'm out of your sight most of the time."

Li Fu thought it was nothing at all.

This wasn't the first time the original owner had infiltrated deep into enemy territory.

Every time was more dangerous than this.

That was just a small taste of what he was capable of.

"You're amazing!"

Lucy looked at Li Fu, a gleam of admiration flashing in her eyes.

In her opinion, it was just a plot from a TV drama, something CIA agents did.

"You're praising us too soon. Our plan hasn't succeeded yet," Li Fu calmly analyzed. "We still need to be patient."

He felt that Winslop wasn't without ulterior motives, but simply had enough patience.

The fox's tail will be revealed sooner or later.

"I'll listen to you," Lucy said, biting her lower lip and gazing at him tenderly.

His eyes were like dew on a summer evening, about to overflow.

The two arrived at the apartment quickly.

To be on the safe side, they did not go up together, but one after the other.

Li Fu also changed into a loose tracksuit and put on a baseball cap, covering most of his face.

"I can't come back tomorrow, it's too much trouble."

After entering the house, he took off his baseball cap and tidied his hair, which had been pressed down.

He was greeted by Lucy's embrace.

The two were separated for less than forty-eight hours.

However, people in love feel like they've missed each other terribly if they don't see each other for even a day.

A passionate kiss and a soft, smooth body followed.

Li Fu was somewhat overwhelmed.

In his past life, he had seen people online joking that big, beautiful women were generally unmanageable, and now he truly understood that sentiment.

Lucy's kiss made him breathless and his blood pressure rise.

Of course, the response was even more enthusiastic in another place.

And it is not controlled by his thoughts.

"You're such a seductive little fox," Li Fu said, lifting the girl in his arms around the waist and heading straight for the bedroom.

"What little fox? Are you saying I'm cunning?"

Lucy wrapped her arms around his neck and hummed.

"Hmm..." Li Fu pondered for a moment.

The symbolism of foxes differs between the East and the West.

"I mean, you're so sexy, I have absolutely no resistance to you."

He put Lucy on the bed, quickly took off his outer clothes, revealing his muscular physique.

With his help, Lucy soon opened up to him as well.

Li Fu unconsciously swallowed.

Even after seeing it many times, he had to admit that the girl in front of him had a perfect figure.

Height around 170cm, weight around 50kg.

Slender calves and firm thighs.

Her skin was delicate and her bust was impressive.

Flat stomach and amazing waist-to-hip ratio.

The clothes don't look that outrageous.

But once the clothes are removed, it is absolutely a captivating work of art and a true "weapon of mass destruction".

"Still looking? It'll be dawn by then."

Lucy got up and pulled Li Fu into her arms, her fingers tracing patterns on his abs.

It's really sturdy and elastic, with an excellent feel.

Just as Li Fu was about to get up, the girl pressed him down.

"I'm worried your legs will be too weak tomorrow, so I'll stay on top..."

Lucy's face was fair with a rosy glow, and her expression and eyes combined innocence with allure.

Li Fu straightened up completely.

Twenty-year-old Western girls are so much better!

As you get older, you'll definitely lose your innocence.

If it were a domestic product, it might not be proactive and alluring enough.

As I said before, no matter what, this time he traveled through time, and God was kind to him.

Only a bedside lamp was left on in the bedroom, its dim yellow light elongating the shadows of the two people, overlapping them on the wall.

It's like a flowing silhouette painting.

This is a reunion after a short separation.

It was more intimate than ever before.

The intertwining figures and changing postures unfold layer by layer amidst wondrous and heart-pounding sounds.

Lucy said she wanted to be on top.

But not long after, her body collapsed onto Li Fu's chest like a river of spring water.

In the intertwining of love, the man is destined to be the one in control, at least physically.

A man who is extremely handsome, has a great physique, and acts with a strong sense of masculinity.

There's probably no woman who wouldn't be captivated by it.

Lucy was satisfied with her senses.

Physiologically, it suffered an absolute shock and tremor.

Love is fully released in the tender moments.

At the same time, my body and emotions were cleansed at my peak.

This was probably the most wonderful moment for the girl.

Finally, everything quieted down, leaving only the gradually calming breathing.

The Los Angeles night outside the window was as dark as ink, and in this small space, a captivating tranquility flowed.

Li Fu leaned against the headboard, and Lucy, like a lazy Persian cat, curled up in his arms.

His long, golden hair was loosely spread across his chest, the ends carrying a faint scent of shampoo—a blend of coconut and vanilla, sweet but not cloying.

She placed one hand on his abs, her fingertips unconsciously drawing circles.

It was as if it were her most beloved toy.

"Li..." she called softly, her voice hoarse with the aftermath and a hint of lingering languor.

"Um?"

Li Fu lowered his head and kissed the end of her hair.

"No matter what, you must prioritize your own safety," Lucy said, looking up at him, her deep blue eyes reflecting his image.

It was as clear as a spring, without a single impurity.

Her love was completely undisguised.

Winthrop's bribery check, the ICE's threats, and the scheming and predatory high society were all easy for Lucy to handle.

At this moment, Li Fu was not only her bodyguard and her lover, but also her only real support in the hypocritical world of Los Angeles.

She didn't want anything to happen to him.

"Don't worry! Winthrop is nothing to worry about," Li Fu kissed her forehead, "I will personally take you to Nashville in the future."

"Don't mention Nashville," Lucy buried her face in his chest and took a deep breath.

She didn't want to think about what would happen after graduation.

If she could, she wished this moment were the day in 2002 when she first came to Los Angeles to study.

In that case, there are at least four more years.

Li Fu held the white girl tightly in his arms, pressed his forehead against hers, and said nothing.

He hadn't actually thought that far ahead.

"Damn Winslop," Lucy muttered, snuggling closer to him.

What she hated at that moment wasn't that the other party had schemed against her.

Instead, it disrupted the life she and Li Fu could have spent together every day.