My Beauty Variety: Starting from Banshee Town

The happy atmosphere quickly spread.

Although this is a short party, it is a party and should have a crazy energy.

"Hey."

Atwater realized something was wrong and waved his hands repeatedly: "This is a damn yacht party. Where is our captain?"

A group of people dancing to electronic music stopped and suppressed their excitement.

"Up there."

Nadia pointed upward, shrugged and said, "The boat is sailing."

"Please."

Erin rolled her eyes and focused her gaze on the wine cabinet: "Come on, let's give him a surprise."

"Thank you for your generous gift."

Horsted looked along her line of sight and asked anxiously: "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Pretty sure."

Erin thought about how she was tortured by that guy last night, gritted her teeth and walked towards the wine cabinet.

On the flying bridge, Ethan shook his legs to the music.

He held the cigarette comfortably in his mouth.

Driving a boat is much easier than driving a car. You just need to set the coordinate points, occasionally fix the route, and let it run by itself.

When sailing, no one gets too close.

If you are not particularly on a busy waterway, just look at the situation in front of you from time to time.

On Lake Michigan, there are also cargo shipping lanes.

Those are the places he needs to avoid.

Driving a private yacht out for fun, what if cargo ships and sightseeing yachts pass by? The whistle blows from time to time, which can wipe out all the interest in the fun.

This time, he went to a leisure spot frequented by yacht club members.

The lake there is clear and far away from busy shipping lanes.

It’s naturally more relaxing to play.

The music below was getting faster and faster, and Ethan was shaking faster and faster.

"Bang bang bang."

Three crisp sounds occurred one after another.

Ethan's whole body trembled, and he quickly reached for the pistol in the storage compartment next to him.

The next moment, white foam sprayed out.

Smelling the smell of champagne, he reluctantly let go of the handle of the gun, his forehead covered with black lines.

These bastards are so scary.

Erin, Rusek, and Atwater all held a bottle of champagne in their hands.

Press the mouth of the bottle with your thumb and the foam will spurt out wildly.

Several people laughed and poured Ethan all over. Irene grinned and quickly turned the bottle, and the spurting champagne liquid splashed onto Nadia.

"Ah~"

There was an exclamation, and Nadia's thin white T-shirt was instantly soaked.

Inside, the black lace stands out.

The other two people also laughed and turned around together, and started a big melee. Foam splashed everywhere on the yacht's flybridge, frightening the few people who followed them to dodge, and screams were everywhere.

These bastards, nearly two hundred dollars a bottle, are just having fun.

Ethan gritted his teeth and quickly wiped the wine off his face.

What's even more disgusting is that they don't even invite me to play with them, they all look like wolves with blank eyes.

He rushed to the wine cabinet next to him in three steps and took out two bottles of champagne. In the melee, there were two more bangs.

Hearing this voice, Erin turned around in horror.

"You bastards."

Ethan pressed the mouth of the bottle with two thumbs and shook the champagne bottle vigorously: "How dare you attack the police? I really don't want to live anymore."

"Ah~~~"

Erin screamed, smiled coquettishly and ran toward the stairs.

The others were all suppressed by Ethan's latest firepower and hurriedly fled down below. Only after all the bastards were wet, he drank a large mouthful of the champagne remaining in the bottle to relieve his anger.

Twenty minutes later, we arrived at the coordinate point.

Ethan slowly stopped the boat, stood up and stretched.

Here you can vaguely see the Chicago skyline, the breeze is gentle, and the sun is not too hot in the early morning. It is the perfect weather to go out and play.

In the distance, there were also two or three yachts parked.

However, everyone is far apart and does not interfere with each other.

The clear lake water around him made him feel moved.

After swimming here several times before, he completely disliked the swimming pool at home. It was fine for a party but not fun at all for swimming.

As the ship came to a halt, the men below began to move.

Ethan's moving vision suddenly stopped.

From the narrow side deck, several beauties wearing sexy bikinis filed out. There was no one with a bad figure here.

Wendy, in particular, kept it to herself.

Black bikini, stretched out by delicate roundness.

She trembled with her walking movements, and beside her, the female companions brought by Atwater and Horsted were no worse.

Ethan was dazzled and refreshed.

However, he quickly looked back.

Although it can be worn, it means that it is open and generous for people to appreciate, but after all, it is a friend's female companion, so you still have to pay attention to your image.

"Hey."

A clear greeting came from behind: "There is not enough space on the front deck. Nadia and I are coming up."

There is also a sunbathing area next to the flybridge driver's seat.

Just to prevent the current situation of too many people.

Turning around, his eyes lit up.

Erin wore a sexy black swimsuit with two black ropes tied behind her back, revealing her white and delicate skin.

She's a bit short, but her body proportions are absolutely fine.

So, it's very aesthetic.

Next to her, Nadia was wearing a red bikini and her skin was wheat-colored.

On the lower abdomen, the vest line is clear and obvious.

The whole person looks full of youthful vitality, worthy of a girl who is not yet twenty years old.

This aggressive gaze made Nadia feel embarrassed.

However, I quickly got used to it.

Quietly, she straightened her waist, and her chest naturally appeared more straight.

"okay."

Erin twisted her waist and walked over, throwing out a bottle of something in her hand: "I'm giving you an advantage. Come and help me apply sunscreen."

She walked to the L-shaped resting table next to her and lay down comfortably.

His fingers pulled back and the rope slipped.

As the sun hit her smooth back, she hummed happily.

On the front deck, the four women also made the same movements, enjoying the feeling of the sun falling on their bodies. Their bodies slowly rose and fell with the ship, and the lake water lapped against the hull of the ship, making a sound of waves.

The holiday atmosphere fills the room immediately.

Naturally, their male companions applied sunscreen very diligently and did not feel bored at all.

Ethan is also bound to do this kind of work.

He happily came to Irene quickly and sat down. With a squeeze of his fingers, the sunscreen oil in the bottle stretched into a line and fell on her body, ensuring that no part of it was missed.

Well, this is to prevent sunburn.

At this moment, Nadia also walked to his right with bare feet, and lay down forward like Irene.

Her wheat-colored skin was directly exposed to the sun.

Ethan is always a kind-hearted person.

He was also worried that the other party would get hurt, so he asked seriously: "How's it going? Do you need help?"

"Um."

Nadia nodded slightly and hummed.

As soon as the voice sounded, sunscreen oil dripped down onto her back.

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