Chapter 2 The fragrance of the coconut forest

The next day, for the evening party, Wanzi prepared casually and intentionally

She is the kind of person who knows beauty and self-knowledge. Vietnam is hot and humid. She doesn't even apply foundation. She only adds a little moisturizing highlight on the eyebrows, nose, cheekbones, and chin.

Almond eyes and lips have beautiful and subtle shapes, one swept with golden brown glitter powder, and the other is full of bean paste-dipped magnificent

Put on the same color wrap skirt and lace-up stiletto heels, her black hair brushed across her cold collarbone, and she looked like a beautiful Siren who had sneaked into a cruise ship

Mèi's bones are natural, and you can kill all directions without singing.

Wanzi is lucky. As soon as she walked into the cabin, she saw the man next door. What happened was that there were a lot of ghosts on the boat, and they were the only two Asians.

The man was ordering wine at the bar, black clothes and black pants, and his legs were stepped on the bar chair, making him look surprisingly long

Looking at his deep and handsome face, Wanzi thought he should drink a martini or a screwdriver, but he didn't expect that the fragrance of coconut forest in his hand was like a pure sweet and sour mouth.

I also want a cup of coconut forest fragrance here, thank you

Sitting next to the man, Wanzi told the bartender not to be loud and loud, just to attract his attention

Sure enough, his aftermath came over

Wanzi calmly, took a sip of wine and looked lazy, but secretly tightened his jawline, revealing his side face like the bright moon

She had calculated that her right face was the best at this angle

When the pineapple tastes completely fall into the stomach, Wanzi feels that the heat is almost done and lifts up her eyelids, just right, smiling at the man: This wine is really bad

She wasn't sure he was a fellow man, but she still asked him out in Chinese

The man probably understood it, he was slightly stunned, his eyes were filled with a thin layer of smile without being polite or distant

There is no way, there is only this condition on the boat. Wanzi is not embarrassed. Even if the other party doesn't respond, she will just talk to herself.

If you want to chat with someone, you have to jump out of your comfort zone; not to mention that she has always been resilient and has low shame.

Especially for men and women

Looking closer, the man looked thick with his eyebrows and eyes, with deep eye sockets connected to the high nose bridge. From the root of the mountain to his lips, he turned into a smooth and seductive line. His skin was white, but he had an inexplicable Nanyang style.

Having a premonition in my heart, Wanzi spoke in Cantonese: Are you a Hong Konger?

The man looked at him completely now

He nodded and said softly: Are you all tied?

Wanzi smiled and took a sip of wine. She felt a little proud of solving complex puzzles. She said that she was not Hong Kong Lcal, but had just lived in Hong Kong for a few years.

Then she continued: What do you call me?

J

Who wants to deliver true love when traveling

Wanzi didn't want to mention her real name, so she happily reached out: J Hello, I'm Dnna

Hello

His hands were rougher than they looked, but they were very warm and wide, and seemed to be able to regain Wanzi's exquisite French armor, completely wrapped around

It's what she likes, the more she likes it the more she looks.

Wanzi was happy and ordered a few more rounds of tequila to ask for him. He didn't drink well. After drinking a few glasses, he talked less and less.

Are you here in Vietnam alone? Wanzi can't help but tease him

Um

Isn't it boring to be alone

Won't

Wan Zizai laughed, thinking this person is really interesting

He spoke as short as perfunctory, but he looked at her frankly, and he clearly had a very eye-catching and outstanding skin, but he was as restrained as a plant, with an inexplicable Zen meaning.

Before Wan Zi could ask, he continued: Because there are many fish in Vietnam

Wanzi finally grasped the point: So you came to Vietnam to fish?

Well, it's the peak season for calamari

He chuckled, and he was a little naive and a little teenager who always looked at people accurately. She suddenly had a premonition

Either his personality is relatively simple; or his actual age is smaller than what he looks like

Wanzi was about to talk, but he began to interact politely: Are you here alone?

Yes, Wanzi stared at him, pretending to be resentful and lamenting, but it was really boring to be alone

You can try fishing

His expression was too sincere, and he made suggestions without any evil thoughts. Wanzi was stunned and almost didn't follow up: ... Then, can you teach me?

He didn't say anything, just looked out the window and looked at Wanzi. There was obviously nothing there, only a dark sea.

Today's tide is wrong, tomorrow he said very seriously

Wanzi: ...

The handsome guy is good, but the elm's head is not open or give up, and I'm ready to try it for the last time

She drank her last sip of wine and staggered to try to stand up. She was quickly supported by J's eyes and hands.

Drinking too much, my head was so dizzy... My waist was leaning against him with soft waist, and Wanzi whispered to him, I can't walk, can you take me back to your room?

He was stunned, and hesitantly looked a little hesitant, pointing at himself, and his grievance and coquettishness elongated his voice: Please, I have invited you to drink.

She knew this trick was so greasy, but who told it to work?

Wanzi leaned against J and walked towards the guest room with difficulty

Her alcohol tolerance is sophisticated that she can't get drunk with suspender wrap skirt that has been wet with sweat and sea breeze, tightly fitting her late-mature curve, while she is tightly pressing against his arm

He should be a good person, trying to distance himself from her politely

But the corridor was too narrow, Wanzi was too staggering, it was difficult for his arms not to touch her chest, and the soft and hard lingering relationship was lingering.

Wanzi squinted slightly and found that his face was redder than when he was drinking just now

All the way, J finally stopped in front of Wanzi's room: You live next to me

Wanzi remembered that she peeped at him for a bath yesterday, and on the surface she pretended to be surprised: Is that right? Such a coincidence

He helped her to the bed and tucked the quilt for her. He was about to leave with a discomfortable look, but Wanzi hooked his neck around him.

Breathing warmly, she whispered in his ears: Good night, J

Beneath him was her soft breasts, as long as he wanted them, he could easily pick them up.

Wanzi used his ultimate skill

She imagined that J would jump directly at her, making her feel uneasy all night from inside to outside. Unexpectedly, he was stunned and at a loss. He turned around and disappeared in a hurry before leaving a few words:

...Good night, Dnna

Wanzi: ...

In the quiet room, Wanzi stayed for a while, both aggrieved and funny

What has she experienced? She hasn't been flirting with a man for too long. As soon as she came out of the mountain, she met Mount Everest. If he clearly refused, it would be fine. It would be fine if he still gave up half of it.

To die, his inducement and inability to trigger her desire to conquer

The more I thought about it, the more unwilling he was, Wanzi took off her wrapping skirt, tore off her chest and wet her hair and body, and wrapped her bath towel faintly.

She went to knock on the door next door, looked at him with a satisfied look of shock, almost unable to speak

He was much taller than her, and he couldn't help but bow his head, let alone leave his sight. The towel was bulging out, and the two small dots like cherry trembling like cherry

It makes people wonder how sweet these two little cherries would be if they pulled off the bath towel.

OK, looking at his gaze, it's a straight man who hasn't run away

Wanzi became more and more happy, and took a step forward with wet hair set against her eyes and eyes dripping with water. She looked innocent with a generous look, and the spring light suddenly leaked

Sorry, my room shower is broken, can I borrow your bathroom to take a shower?

The male protagonist Liang Jingming is J, and he will still use the Chinese name in the future

Because of the novel background, the male and female protagonists basically use Cantonese dialogue, but for the sake of easy reading, they are all written in Mandarin, and Cantonese English occasionally appears

The heroine is more proactive at the beginning, but later she turned around and started with a slower heat. She will not lose both the plot and the meat.