Chapter 118 Exotic Love (1/2)

Then, it was the audience’s disco dance time. The lights were flashing and the music was full of great passion.

Mo Kun didn’t know how to dance disco. Long Xi said, “In fact, you don’t have to follow the beat. You can dance at will. The main purpose is to relax.”

So he simply ignored the music, half-squinting his eyes and dancing like nobody else was around.

His free-wheeling movements were in great contrast to the dynamic dance action of Long Xi, while forming a unique style and attracting the crowd to watch.

They had a great time.

Once out of Lidu, they were still in the mood, walking along the street to the subway station. Both of them were a little drunk and wanted to feel the wind blow to sober them up.

Passing through the entrance of an art cinema, they saw all posters of literary and artistic movies. There were very few commercial movie posters, and there were many people queuing to see these literary movies.

Long Xi said drunkenly, “The French are so romantic. Shall we go and see one?”

Mo Kun said, “Forget it, you don’t understand French dialogue.”

They walked on. There was a snack kiosk open all night near the subway entrance. Although it was small, it also had an artistic feeling. It looked quite romantic and clean. They were also a little hungry, so they ordered and shared a cheese-flavored macaron and a chocolate mousse.

The macarons were quite delicate, round and flat, a little bigger than Chinese coins, with three per serving.

Long Xi ate one and said, “It’s too sweet. Why do the French like this so much? It seems like nothing special. It’s just like a round cookie with some filling.”

Mo Kun said, “The French are used to this taste from childhood. Chinese people may find it too sweet. It’s like the fermented bean curd of our motherland. We are used to its taste, but foreigners may find it difficult to eat.”

Long xi smiled and said, “No! I’ve heard that foreigners compare our fermented bean curd to ‘the cheese of Z Country’! How foreigners love cheese!”

Mo Kun smiled and nodded.

Back at the hotel room, Long Xi took a shower and walked out with light footsteps. The moment Mo Kun saw her, he was very surprised.

Her smile was so sweet. Her pair of clearly gleaming eyes was like autumn water, smiling into two bright moon curves, as if full of intoxicating wine.

Her long wet hair draped down, and her exquisite curves were well shown off by the brand-new close-fitting silk nightgown.

He seemed to discover for the first time that Long Xi was full of feminine charm, as he suddenly was feeling a little short of breath.

Long Xi also noticed that his eyes had some special meaning. She lowered her head a little shyly and went to the terrace.

Lord Mo Kun hurried into the bathroom. He didn’t use hot water, but instead, he used cold water to cool himself down.

Walking back into the room from the terrace, Long Xi couldn’t help feeling uneasy as she watched his blurry figure projected on the bathroom door.

Would something wonderful happen to them on this wonderful evening? She was firmly occupied by the scene she had imagined and it would not go away.

This time, Lord Mo Kun did not let her down. As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he began to flirt then made love with her passionately!

In the beautiful room of a foreign country, they had finished the praise for life again and again.

On the second day, they were too tired to get up at all. Therefore, they had breakfast and lunch in their room, and naturally, they had sex vigorously twice.

In the evening, they took a boat trip to the Seine River and spent a very romantic night.

Finally, it was time to separate. Lord Mo Kun sent Long Xi to the tower of Paris, and the two of them parted reluctantly.

Lord Mo Kun flew back to Z Country by plane on that day, while Long Xi officially participated in the closed recording of the French reality show, Stormy Dress.

The Eiffel Tower was the venue set by the reality show group, where the contestants and staff had registered and the camera and production team was ready.

She went over and checked in. “Are you also a contestant?” A middle-aged foreign woman with curly chestnut hair greeted her with a friendly smile, followed by the staff holding the camera.

She held out her fair-skinned hand, and introduced herself in fluent English very cordially, “Hello, I’m Sophia, an interviewer for the program group. May I interview you, please? Are you from Z Country?”

“Hello, I am Long Xi, a native of Z Country.” For the goodwill of others, Long Xi was friendly as well. She held Sophia’s right hand back and shook it twice before releasing it. Her smile was more brilliant, like cherry blossoms blooming in an instant.

After being interviewed by Sophia, the staff told her that the luggage should be handed over to them for safekeeping because the recording would start immediately today. After the recording, they could pick it up together when they went to the hotel in the evening.

Long Xi soon checked everything, handed the baggage to the staff, and handed over the mobile phone and other communication equipment, as well as electronic and non-electronic storage tools.

In order to prevent the contestants from cheating, these items should not be retrieved until the section was recorded.