[Tutorial] Start with a bed partner

"Hi, long time no see, Canaan. You seem to be... more haggard than before, is it my illusion ←_←?"

When meeting Flora, Canaan had already been taken to a small villa in this bustling resort by Flora's deacon.Flora didn't make special arrangements for the living quarters, but arranged them according to the standards of ordinary tourists.According to Flora, this way can better experience the fun of vacation.

"Well, long time no see."

Canaan took off the sun hat on his head, took off his coat and climbed onto the bed.The whole body tries its best to relax in the soft mattress.

This bedroom is small in size but brings a sense of security.

"It seems... not an illusion==?"

Flora looked at Canaan who lay on the bed as soon as she entered the room, and looked back at Ellen who picked up Canaan's coat and hung it on the hanger.She wanted to ask her deacon what happened to Canaan and why she felt so devastated.Wait, it's like being physically and mentally exhausted after being teased by a bad man =口=! ?

Nervously, Flora put down the juice in her hand, stood up and walked to the bed, looking at Canaan who almost buried her face in the pillow, feeling a little at a loss.Flora opened her mouth, and looked around, trying to find something to talk about, and then she saw the huge French windows, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

"Canaan, here, this room will be beautiful to watch the sunset!"

"..."

Canaan didn't reply to Flora immediately, which made Flora very anxious. She looked at her deacon, spread her hands, raised her shoulders, and made a "what?!" expression with wide eyes.Allen pursed his lips slightly, shook his head, shrugged, and replied with a helpless expression of "Idon't know".

"How about we have dinner in the room? It must feel good to eat while watching the sunset." Flora raised her hand and patted Canaan's shoulder, asking tentatively.

"...close the curtains." Canaan turned his head to the side, revealing half of his face.

"Ah? Oh." Flora got up obediently and pulled half of the curtain, leaving a gap.

"Pull them all up."

Canaan's slightly tired voice came through the pillow, Flora looked at Allen, she thought that Canaan should be tired all the way, plus the time difference?Flora closed the last gap and pulled the quilt for Canaan.

"Then get a good night's sleep, and I'll come to you for dinner tonight."

After finishing speaking, Flora led Allen out of the room.Until the evening, Flora, who came out of the spa, wanted to find Canaan for dinner, but who knew that when she entered the room, she saw Canaan who was already fast asleep.Frowning slightly, Flora touched Canaan's forehead, brushed away the broken hair on her face, and said softly.

"Canaan, it's evening."

Canaan buried her head in the quilt and ignored her.

Flora waved her hand and withdrew Allen who was about to come in with the dinner plate.

"Let you sleep for another hour, and let me see you on the balcony in an hour."

So an hour later, Canaan was dug out of the bed by a group of attendants, pushed into the bathroom to freshen up, and was driven to the balcony. In order to prevent Canaan from returning to the bed, he even locked the bedroom door behind his back.This made Canaan very overwhelmed, she is here for vacation, to rest, let her rest a little more, hey!

Flora walked in front of Canaan with the hem of the watermelon red silk dress.Her deacon, Allen, pulled the seat out for her and pushed it in as she sat down.Afterwards, Allen served dinner for Flora.

Canaan glanced at Flora, leaned his elbows on the table, looked at the sparkling swimming pool below the balcony, and took a sip of the mojito. The sweet and sour taste of the cocktail was just right.

"Why, didn't you sleep well?"

Flora dug a spoonful of hummus and stuffed it into her mouth, speaking inarticulately.

"Well, I haven't gotten used to the jet lag yet." Canaan couldn't help but frowned seeing the muddy food that Flora ate, "What are you eating? It's so sticky and disgusting."

"Hmm...you mean this?" Flora put down the spoon in her hand, raised her head and let her deacon wipe her mouth clean, took a sip of lemon water to moisten her mouth, and then said slowly, "This is the eagle Chickpeas, many Arabs like to eat hummus with pita bread. It is said that chickpeas are mainly produced in China, but because Chinese people don’t like to eat them, most of them are exported to the Middle East.”

"Hummus contains a lot of estrogen, which is of great benefit to women." Holding a small basin containing hummus, Alan tilted his head and asked Canaan, "It tastes similar to chestnuts." , very fragrant and smooth. Miss Canaan, would you like some?"

"Okay." Canaan nodded to the large amount of estrogen.

After Alan dug a spoonful of hummus for Canaan and put it on the plate, he bowed and stepped back, leaving the dining table to Canaan and Flora as Flora ordered.

"It's really strange that Kong Mi didn't come with you, his master."

"Konmi needs to deal with family affairs, so I'm free." Canaan shrugged, took a sip of hummus, and frowned tightly into a "Chuan".Damn it must be Biyangqi's dark cuisine...

Putting down the spoon, Canaan took a big sip of the mojito, and the scent of lemon swept his mouth before he barely felt better.

"I'm really tired for Kongmi..." Flora twitched the corner of her mouth, which was stained with hummus. She could already imagine how hard it would be for Xie Kongmi to have a boss who doesn't care about business and just eats, drinks and has fun.

Canaan shrugged nonchalantly, and scanned the balcony for a week.It landed on a dining table not far away. There was a man with short purple hair sitting on the dining table. The man's face looked very feminine. Because of his sideways body, Canaan couldn't see her whole picture.

The man seemed to have noticed Canaan's scrutinizing gaze, and turned his head to her side, with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.Yes, charming, as if he could turn the world upside down just by curling his lips.

Canaan put down the wine glass in his hand, turned his head to the side, and stopped looking at the man.A large group of handsome blond and blue-eyed guys came to the swimming pool below. These handsome guys with almost perfect bodybuilding jumped into the water wearing briefs. The abdominal muscles are really a perfect picture of temptation.

Flora followed Canaan's line of sight and landed on the bulges of the swimming briefs, and suddenly whistled excitedly, "Wow, who ordered so many Australian sausages~"

"You're enough." Canaan couldn't help chuckling. Flora, an open-mouthed guy, is talking nonsense here again. It's really embarrassing. She doesn't want to say that she knows her when she's with her. .

"Good evening, ladies~"

Flora turned her head and saw the smiling face on the man's mouth. In just a moment, Flora's eyes were mixed with many unknown psychological activities. Canaan looked at Flora's thoughtful look. , I know that Flora has a little interest in this man, ah no, correction, it is sexual interest.

"Can I sit here?" The man pointed to an empty chair at this table, looked into Canaan's eyes, and smiled.

"Of course." Flora nodded with a smile, "I've always been open to any handsome man~"

"Kufufufu... She is such an interesting lady." The man came to open a chair and sat down at the table. He glanced at Canaan with his seductive Danfeng eyes. Nan said, "Miss, I seem to have seen it somewhere~ I don't know the name of Miss?"

Canaan didn't expect this guy to come for her, but she leaned on the back of the chair and raised the corners of her mouth mockingly, "When you ask someone's name, shouldn't you introduce yourself first? And don't you think your Is the way to strike up a conversation too old-fashioned?"

"Ah, I'm so rude." The man smiled apologetically, "My name is Eric Aduzabi, from the United Arab Emirates. Just call me Eric."

Canaan glanced at the man, and she felt a strong sense of disobedience from him.Although the man in front of her, Eric Aduzabi, who claimed to be from the United Arab Emirates, was relaxed when he introduced himself, the woman's intuition made her think that he might not be him.Canaan, who had no interest in Eric Aduzabi, just hooked the corner of his mouth at him, and his gaze once again fell on a group of handsome men playing in the water below.

Knowing that Canaan was not interested in him, Eric looked at Canaan and raised his eyebrows, then turned his attention to Flora.

The two seemed to get along very well. After chatting back and forth for a long time, Eric asked Flora for her phone number. It seemed that Eric and Flora were going to drink and have fun tomorrow.When Flora took a sticky note and wrote a series of numbers to Eric, Canaan glanced at the numbers on the sticky note.I thought Flora was playing someone else again.

After Eric walked away, Canaan put down the mojito he had already drank in his hand, and said to Flora, "Give me a fake number when you are interested in someone else? That guy is so pitiful."

"Yeah, it's very pitiful. Others are obviously interested in you, but you don't give him a good face at all." Flora peeled off a grape and stuffed it into her mouth. The sweet and sour taste in her mouth made her squint happily. I rolled my eyes, "Besides, do you think I'm the kind of man who likes to sleep and look at others? This is too cheap."

"I didn't see that you still have such a bottom line." Canaan said pretending to be surprised.

"Hey, give me enough!"

Flora was so angry that she almost smashed the cup in Canaan's face. She took a spoonful of hummus and stuffed it into her mouth, and said to Canaan inarticulately, "Tomorrow I will Take you to see the royal family here, there are quite a lot of princes, if you like it, I can help you get a package to take home~"

"...Are you sure it's the royal family, not a duck shop?" If you like it, can you take it away?Don't be too cheating, okay, the princes are as cheap as Chinese cabbage, so take it away if you say it?Is it possible to pack a dozen in a large bag for two cents?

"No, the princesses here are very valuable, but the princes... there are too many, I remember a total of 160 princes, um." The spoon in Flora's hand was like a baton, waving up and down with her words, "Everyone The genes are all good, I have seen a few of them, with wheat-colored skin and silky hair, it looks like they were artificially bred."

"Flora, your words are a little subtle..."

"Huh? Is there? I'm just speaking according to the facts. Don't worry, the youngest of these princes has turned 15 years old and is able to have sexual intercourse... Ugh!" Canaan grabbed a spoon and dug a large The spoonful of hummus was stuffed into Flora's mouth, and she really didn't want to hear Flora talk anymore, not at all.

Seeing Flora's terrified appearance, Canaan smiled slightly.

"Go take your estrogen, sweetheart."