My absurd experiences in North America over the years

The two arrived at the beach hotel late at night.

The sound of the waves seemed to be a natural lullaby, lulling them into a deep dream.

The first rays of morning light pierced through the gap in the curtains, waking Li Fu not from the alarm clock, but from a faint fragrance lingering around his nose and a heavy weight pressing on his chest.

Lucy curled up in his arms like a lazy cat, with one leg draped over his waist.

His golden hair was scattered messily across his chest, and it itched a little.

Li Fu looked down at her unguarded sleeping face.

The thrilling madness under the moonlight last night still seems so vivid, yet at this moment she is as docile as a child.

He reached out and gently brushed the stray hairs from her cheek, his movements so light he was afraid of disturbing her sweet dream.

"Mmm..." Lucy wrinkled her nose and let out a soft moan, instinctively snuggling deeper into his arms and rubbing her cheek against his firm chest muscles.

It seems like it wants to find a more comfortable position.

Li Fu smiled helplessly, tightened his arms, and held her firmly in his embrace.

Lucy didn't open her eyes until the sun was high in the sky.

Those deep blue eyes still held the mist of sleep, and after a few seconds of hazy focus, they slowly settled on Li Fu's face.

"Good morning..." Her voice was hoarse from just waking up, yet it carried an indescribable allure.

"It's getting late, almost noon," Li Fu said, lowering his head to kiss her forehead. "How did you sleep?"

"Great." Lucy stretched, and the silk blanket slipped down, revealing her round, fair shoulders.

She looked around and realized that they were in a beautifully decorated sea-view room.

"You were asleep when I left last night," Li Fu shrugged, "so I carried you to the hotel."

Lucy jumped off the bed barefoot and pulled back the heavy blackout curtains.

With a whoosh, the bright California sunlight poured in, bathing the room in a warm golden hue.

Outside the window stretches the azure Pacific Ocean, with waves surging towards the shore, creating a spectacle of white foam.

Although it was January, the Southern California sun was still generous, and you could feel its warmth even through the glass.

This might be the freedom she wanted!

Half an hour later, the two appeared at the hotel's private beach area.

January temperatures on California's southern coast are almost too pleasant.

Although there wasn't the scorching heat of midsummer, the midday sun was warm and comfortable enough to make one feel comfortable.

The sea breeze was cool, dispelling the last trace of chill in the air, making it the perfect time for outdoor activities.

Li Fu was wearing dark blue beach shorts, revealing his tanned and well-defined muscles, and carrying two folding deck chairs.

Lucy changed into a green bikini, covered by a thin white see-through dress, showing off her perfect figure.

She walked barefoot on the soft sand, her skirt fluttering in the wind, looking both innocent and sexy.

Li Fu found a sheltered spot, skillfully set up a deck chair, and opened a huge parasol.

"Excellent service," Lucy patted the back of the chair with satisfaction, but instead of sitting down, she turned around and threw herself into his arms.

"I told you I wanted to be a professional," Li Fu said, putting his arm around her waist and looking down at her.

"Then I'll reward you," Lucy said, standing on tiptoe and giving him a light kiss on the chin.

The two smiled at each other and sat down on the deck chairs.

Lucy took off her sunglasses, closed her eyes contentedly, and let the sunlight kiss her skin.

Her skin was excessively white and tender in the winter sun, radiating a delicate glow.

Li Fu turned his head to the side, his gaze tracing her profile with unbridled abandon. From last night until now, everything had happened too fast, yet it all seemed so natural.

A runaway heiress from a wealthy family goes on vacation with her bodyguard, or rather, her lover, in a place where no one knows her.

These are some of the plot points in American TV series.

"What are you looking at?" Lucy asked, though her eyes were closed, she was acutely aware of his gaze.

"Of course, it's to see beautiful women," Li Fu answered frankly.

Lucy opened her eyes, a smile playing on her lips. "Have you said this to a lot of girls?"

"No, really not," Li Fu said, reaching out to gently brush the last drop of water off her collarbone with his fingertips.

Lucy shuddered slightly, then rolled over and lay face down on the recliner, resting her chin on her hands as she looked at him. "Since you enjoy watching so much, how about you help me apply sunscreen?"

She took a bottle of coconut-scented sunscreen out of her bag and handed it to her.

Li Fu took the bottle, squeezed some milky white liquid into his palm, and rubbed his hands together to warm them.

"Turn around."

Lucy obediently lay down and untied the straps on her back.

Li Fu's palm pressed against her smooth, warm back, spreading out with just the right amount of pressure. The aroma of coconut oil mingled with the scent of the sea, fermenting in the slightly salty sea breeze to create an ambiguous atmosphere.

His palms were large and warm, with calluses on his fingertips from years of holding guns. When they brushed against his delicate skin, they brought a slightly rough feeling, but unexpectedly, it made people feel at ease.

Lucy sighed comfortably, like a cat being stroked. "Your technique is really good."

"Would you like another Chinese massage?" Li Fu's hands didn't stop moving, carefully taking care of every inch of her skin exposed to the sun.

"What are you saying?" Lucy instinctively looked around.

There weren't many tourists, but they were scattered around in twos and threes, like in the bedroom last time.

"I'm talking about a proper massage, what are you thinking?" Li Fu suppressed a laugh, then deliberately said, "Don't worry, when the moon is out tonight, I definitely won't disappoint you."

Lucy slapped his thigh in anger.

Li Fu pretended to grimace in pain, then grabbed her slender calf and continued applying sunscreen from her ankle upwards.

Although his movements were restrained, the lingering affection in his fingertips was undeniable.

The surrounding tourists were either surfing or playing beach volleyball, their laughter echoing throughout the area.

But under this small parasol, it seemed as if a separate little world had been formed, with only the two of them.

Not far away, a huge wave crashed against the rocks, stirring up a spray of water that refracted into a rainbow in the sunlight.

Li Fu happened to see it when he looked up unintentionally.

On the beach not far away, a tall figure came into view.

She was wearing a daringly designed bikini, and from Li Fu's perspective, her S-shaped curves were perfectly visible from the side.

At the same time, you can also see the perfect profile of the other person.

Without a doubt, she must be a top-tier beauty; her figure and facial features are undoubtedly outstanding.

However, Li Fu wouldn't care much about these things; he would just glance at them a few more times.

However, he was stunned for several seconds.

He seemed to know that beautiful woman.

Or perhaps he had seen it on television or the internet, and it had left a very deep impression on him in his previous life.

"Could it be Gal Gadot?"

Li Fu frowned slightly.