In fact, during those two days in Paris, the two talked and behaved like lovers.
The two did not sail back that night, but stayed overnight at sea.
In the pitch-black sea, there are only the dim lights in the cabin of the yacht.
Under the light, Elena was dripping with sweat.
Luke smiled, grabbed the towel, and wiped off the sweat on her body. The little beauty felt comfortable and soon fell asleep.
She is so tired.
Only she knows what it's like to be with a man whose physique is seven times that of an ordinary person.
Many times, the little beauty had no other thoughts other than calling God in her mouth, and her mind went blank.
Luke was in high spirits.
His stamina is super strong, and his recovery power is super strong. Elena is exhausted, but he consumes very little.
Lying on his side on the bunk of the yacht, he looked at the dark night sky outside, with the naked Elena in his arms.
Yi Lianna is not thin, and she doesn't exercise much. She is fleshy, but not to the point of obesity. She is hugged in her arms like a ball of cotton.
Luke had something in his hand, and his heart was calm.
After a while, he looked at Irina, the movement of his hands was slightly bigger, and the provocative meaning was even more obvious.
This behavior only got the little beauty to murmur slightly, showing no intention of waking up at all.
Luke withdrew his hand and stood up quietly.
He went outside the cabin, took the rope and some stones that he brought on board during the day, and sat on the sea fishing platform at the stern, which was filled with "neat" garbage in the storage space, and he tied them one by one. On the stone, thrown into the sea.
Half an hour later, Luke washed his whole body in the sea, and then returned to the cabin to take a bath.
Hidden in the warm blanket, the sleeping Elena seemed to feel something, moved, and leaned her smooth body into his arms.
With a smile on his face, Luke understood all his hands and made him feel more relaxed.
As a result, the general trend has been achieved, it is bound to happen, the momentum is like a broken bamboo, and the momentum is sinking...
The little beauty murmured after a while: "Ah, your hair please beep! Ah, gently, slow down, slow down..."
While shouting softly, the yacht swayed slightly with the sea waves for a long, long time. (Thinking again and again, the plot of applauding for love can only be like this, I dare not describe more)
After five days in Marseille, Elena loved and feared Luke, looked forward to and feared at the same time.
But the happy time is always very short, and soon it will be the day when Luke returns to Paris.
Tonight, he will fly back to Los Angeles with Elsa.
Elena knew about this a long time ago, but the reluctance on her expression was still obvious.
When the two returned to Paris, Luke sent Elena home first. She was really tired after playing for so many days.
Luke himself went around Chinatown, and finally returned to the apartment.
Elena had been sleeping in the small apartment for more than two hours at this time, but was interrupted unscrupulously by someone.
If sleeping is a good habit, she has been persistent, and now it is convenient for someone to come in without asking.
Elena finally fell asleep again.
The two-hour farewell ceremony finally exhausted her energy.
Luke got up, took a shower in the small bathroom, and finally took out a small box and put it on Elena's small table. There was a note under the box, and beside it was the key to the small apartment next door.
He kissed the sleeping Elena deeply again, and in exchange for her confused response, Luke got up, covered her with the quilt, closed the door and left.
It was another rainy day in Paris, but Luke was not in a bad mood.
Although I said goodbye to Elena, it was the same as saying goodbye to Jimena back then. This is an inevitable journey in life, and there is no need to be too sad.
The time we spent together was pleasant, and that was enough.
In this life, he has no intention of getting married, and he doesn't even want to think about girlfriends.
With the responsibility of the system and unwilling to hand over his life to God, it is best for him to remain single.
Called Daniel for the last time, threw him a thousand euros after getting in the car, and then went to pick up Elsa, and the two went straight to the airport.
Not long after, the two got on the plane. Luke looked at Elsa who was in a good state of mind and smiled and said, "Hehe, it seems that your vacation was very good."
Elsa glanced at him: "You are not as comfortable as you, but you actually went to Marseilles to play, you are really rich."
Luke shrugged: "The total cost of five days is less than 3,000 Euros. It's my first time here, I want to play comfortably, it's normal. Besides, I don't usually spend much money, and my wages are always left in the bank to get moldy Not good."
What's more, he still has a lot of banknotes in his storage space. Except for the 10,000 euros deliberately taken out of the credit card to deceive the public, the others are "souvenirs" of this trip to Paris.
Elsa: "Hehe, your playmate is very nice?"
Luke has nothing to hide, the main reason is that the two have gotten along very well since they were partners. Some partners in the police station even know a thing or two about what each other did with their wives at home.
He took out the digital camera and flipped through some of the photos in it to show Elsa.
Elsa was amazed: "This little sister is of good quality, and she looks... very ladylike."
Luke chuckled: "She is a first-year freshman at a private art academy. She is only nineteen years old, and she is very nice!"
Speaking of this, he squinted at Elsa: "What about you? You don't look like you've gained nothing."
Elsa thought for a while, and finally took out an envelope from her bag, and handed it to him: "Look for yourself, don't talk nonsense."
Luke looked at a few photos casually, then suddenly closed the photos and stuffed them back into the envelope.
Elsa wondered: "Is he ugly?" Otherwise, why would someone have such a weird expression.
Luke was a little dumbfounded: "Elsa, haven't you seen this photo?"
Elsa shook her head: "It was taken with Polaroid when we were together. I probably have an impression, so I didn't watch it."
Luke sighed: "Although many partners are intimate, it's not a big deal to see each other's privacy, but that's not what you want to show me."
Elsa immediately knew that something was wrong, quickly took out the stack of photos, looked at a few quickly, and suddenly felt embarrassed, and shoved the photos back: "Damn guy, you actually took two photos while I wasn't paying attention , I will burn them when I go back."
Luke thought for a while and chuckled: "If it's a good memory, then it's okay to keep it. I have similar photos here, and I plan to keep it. She is worth remembering, not just deleting it at will."
The embarrassment on Elsa's face gradually faded.
Facing Luke, she felt more and more like facing her peers, so she wasn't too embarrassed when her privacy was accidentally leaked just now.
This topic was originally brought up by Luke. What he did with that girl was no more pure than what Elsa did.
After a moment of silence, Elsa nodded slightly: "Okay, what you said makes sense. Wait, you didn't take advantage of the girl not paying attention, did you?"