My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The next day, after taking leave, Ethan set off for the airport early.

After waiting at the airport for a while, Blake's figure appeared in sight.

Blake, who came from the West Coast, was dressed coolly, wearing tight shorts and a white vest.

The moment he appeared, he was targeted by Ethan. There was nothing he could do about it, the features were too obvious and easy to identify.

Ethan waved the flowers in his hand to Blake. Blake dropped the suitcase in surprise and staggered over to him.

Foul, hitting someone with the ball.

This thought flashed through Ethan's mind.

Among the people who came to pick him up, countless pairs of eyes mixed with envy and jealousy stared at Ethan hatefully.

Ethan couldn't control them and leaned back.

After he made room to breathe, he happily held Blake and spun him around a few times.

Picking up the suitcase, Blake took Ethan's arm and walked outside the airport.

"What a handsome young man."

Blake pulled the smooth car body with her fingers and looked at it curiously. She didn't expect that Ethan actually bought himself a 1970 Dodge Challenger and had it carefully modified.

"Do you want to try it?" Ethan shook the car key after putting her suitcase away.

"Is that okay?" Blake's eyes lit up.

"Of course, no problem." Ethan tossed it casually, and the key flew into Blake's hand.

In the United States, you can learn to get a driver's license at the age of 16. Most people will take the driver's license test as soon as they are old enough, so there is no need to worry about her not being able to drive.

Unexpectedly, Blake seemed to be a good girl, but she was so fierce when driving.

As she drove wildly, she soon arrived near Banshee Town.

Under Ethan's guidance, Blake turned the car onto a private road. When he was about to approach the gate, Ethan pressed the electronic key, and the newly installed wrought iron gate slowly opened.

After parking the car, Blake took the suitcase out of the car and looked around.

"Isn't it so happy to live here alone?" Blake couldn't help but admired when he saw Ethan's residence.

A wooden house is located next to the lake, surrounded by tall trees. The hillside in the distance is full of flowers, perhaps because of the abundant nutrition. A guardrail more than two meters high surrounds a large area around it.

There is a small dock next to the house, and a small wooden boat is tied next to it.

Blake didn't bother to put his things away first and ran happily towards the small pier.

Anyway, this is his own place, and Ethan is not afraid of losing things, so he follows her there.

This small wooden boat has been purchased for several days. Ever since he once saw Candy rowing on the lake, the leisurely feeling made him envious, and he couldn't help but ask Candy to order one for him.

Anyway, this kind of hand-rowed wooden boat is not expensive, so I bought myself a toy.

Blake untied the ship's cables and stepped aboard.

The boat rocked, shattering the blue sky and white clouds reflected on the lake.

"Come up quickly, let's go play."

Blake grabbed the oar and looked at Ethan with a smile. Ethan jumped deliberately and landed on the wooden boat.

The rocking of the wooden boat intensified, and Blake let out a cry of surprise, and then Ethan held his waist firmly.

After sitting down, the two paddled the boat together.

The water splashed and the boat sailed towards the middle of the lake.

It wasn't until the house became much smaller that they stopped moving their hands, picked up the oars and threw them back into the boat.

Blake's face was flushed from exhaustion at this time, and beads of sweat broke out on his forehead.

After some activities, Ethan also felt that his body was getting hot. He took off his shirt unceremoniously. His muscular waist and abdomen were already covered with sweat, and they were shiny under the sunlight.

"Hey, please pay attention to the impact, there is another lady here."

Blake said dissatisfiedly, and crumpled the white vest she took off into a ball and smashed it over. Unexpectedly, after not seeing each other for a while, she developed even better.

Ethan stood up, bent down, saluted, and said seriously:

"Beautiful Miss Blake Gaines, I'm going to take off my pants next. Do you mind?"

"Of course I mind."

Blake laughed, rushed forward and pushed Ethan hard into the lake, causing the boss to get a splash of water.

Ethan was caught off guard and fell into the water with half of his trousers taken off. He held his breath in the water and took off his trousers. He jumped out of the water with his hands and feet and threw the soaked trousers into the wooden boat.

He shook his wet and messy black hair, causing water droplets to splash, and then looked up at the boat.

Blake smiled and hooked the tight shorts that he had taken off on his hand. After swinging them around twice, he also turned over and entered the water.

After the two of them swam together for a while, Blake hugged Ethan tightly and looked at him with charming eyes.

Touching Blake's warm skin, Ethan suddenly felt his breath as hot as fire.

He was seen grabbing the side of the boat with one hand to use force. The next moment, the small wooden boat shook violently.

After a long time, the two returned to the boat, picked up the wooden oars and rowed back slowly and leisurely.

After a few hours of flying and strenuous exercise, Blake returned to the house to take a shower.

Ethan took advantage of this time to go to the tool room, rummaged through a few wooden boards and a thick rope, then took a tool box to the side of the small dock and found a tall tree.

After half an hour of work, a large swing appeared under the tree by the lake.

"What are you doing?" Blake came out in surprise holding two bottles of beer.

"Let's go up and try." Ethan threw the tools into the box and pulled Blake to sit on it.

The wide and strong swing held the weight of the two of them steadily. Ethan took the beer and kicked it hard with his feet.

In front of a beautiful lake scenery, the swing swayed with the cheerful laughter of the two people.

In the evening, the two of them lay on the large sofa and watched TV together. On the wooden table were empty pizza boxes and several bottles of red wine.

Ethan played with the giant peak with one hand, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip, then asked:

"Your dad is in Los Angeles, why is your uncle in Pennsylvania?"

"Who knows them? Isn't this normal?"

Ethan smiled, and yes, not to mention Lao Mei, the ancestral family is also the same. It is becoming more and more normal for relatives to be scattered, each living in one place.

Ethan put down the wine glass and squeezed bright red cherries with both hands.

"Then can you stay for two more days this time?"

Blake adjusted his comfortable position, shook his head and said:

"I'm going to my uncle's house tomorrow morning."

"Uncle Jonathan had a little boy at his house. It happened to be a school holiday. Dad asked me to bring him something. I stopped by to see you."

After she finished speaking, she turned over again and said, "Have you rested well?"

Ethan's expression changed, "Who needs a rest? Don't taint my innocence out of thin air."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand and slapped it, making a crisp sound and his hips swayed.

Blake laughed, stood up and sat down hard.

Ethan put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling with contentment, where the two bright headlights were swaying.