My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 80 Black

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

After waiting for a while at the airport pick-up gate, Black's figure appeared in sight.

Blake, who came from the west coast, was dressed coolly, wearing tight shorts and a small white vest on the upper body.

The moment he appeared, Ethan locked on the target. There was no way, the features were too obvious and easy to identify.

Ethan waved the flowers in his hand at Black, and Black left the suitcase on the spot in surprise, staggered straight over and jumped on him.

Foul, charge with the ball.

This thought flashed through Ethan's mind.

Among the crowd who came to pick up the plane, countless pairs of eyes mixed with envy and hatred pierced Ethan's body with hatred.

Ethan couldn't control them, and leaned back.

After he had room to breathe, he happily hugged Black and turned around a few times.

Picking up the suitcase, Black took Ethan's arm and walked out of the airport.

"He's such a handsome lad."

Black fingered the smooth body and looked curiously at it. She didn't expect that Ethan actually bought herself a 1970 Dodge Challenger, and even made elaborate modifications.

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

"Can you?" Blake's eyes lit up.

"Of course no problem." Ethan threw the key away, and the key flew into Black's hand.

Laomei can learn to drive 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 looked like a good girl, but he was so ruthless when driving.

As she raced all the way, she soon came to the vicinity of Banshee Town.

Under Ethan's guidance, Black turned the car into the 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 too happy to live here alone?" Black couldn't help admiring 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 due to the abundance of nutrients, and a guardrail more than two meters high surrounds a large area around it.

There is also a small pier next to the house, and a small wooden boat is tied beside it.

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

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

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

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

Blake untied the cable and strode aboard.

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

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

Black grabbed the oars and looked at Ethan with a smile. Ethan jumped heavily on purpose and landed on the wooden boat.

The swing of the wooden boat intensified, Black let out an exclamation, and then Ethan held his waist firmly.

After sitting down, the two rowed the oars 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 what they were doing, picked up the oars and threw them back into the boat.

At this moment, Blake's face was flushed with exhaustion, and fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

After some activities, Ethan also felt his body heat up. He took off his shirt unceremoniously, and his muscular waist and abdomen were already covered with sweat, which was shiny under the sunlight.

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

Black said dissatisfiedly, and smashed up the little white vest that she had taken off, and threw it over. I didn't expect to see her for a while, and she developed better.

Ethan stood up, bowed and saluted, and said seriously:
"Beautiful Miss Blake Gaines, I'm going to take off my pants next, do you mind?"

"Of course I mind."

Black laughed, rushed forward and pushed hard, pushing Ethan into the lake, splashing a big ball of water.

Unprepared, Ethan fell into the water with his half-stretched trousers. He held his breath in the water and took off the trousers. He jumped out of the water with his hands and feet, and threw the wet trousers into the wooden boat.

He tossed his wet black hair, splashing the water, and looked up at the boat.

Black smiled and hooked the tight shorts that had been taken off on his hand, and after swinging it twice, he also turned over and entered the water.

After the two swam together for a while, Black hugged Ethan tightly and looked at him winkingly.

Touching Blake's moist skin, Ethan suddenly felt his breath burning like fire.

He grabbed the side of the boat with one hand to borrow strength, and the next moment, the small wooden boat shook violently.

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

After several hours of flying and strenuous exercise, Blake went back to the house to take a shower.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ethan came to the tool room, found a few planks and a long thick rope, took a toolbox to the side of the small pier, and found a tall tree.

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

"What is this for?" Black came out with two bottles of beer in surprise.

"Come on, let's go up and try." Ethan threw the tools into the box, and pulled Black up to sit on it.

The wide and strong swing firmly supported the weight of the two of them. Ethan took the beer and kicked his feet vigorously.

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

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

Ethan played Jufeng with one hand, took a sip from the red wine glass, and asked:

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

"Who knows them, isn't it normal?"

Ethan smiled, yes, not to mention Laomei's side, isn't it the same with the ancestor's family, it's becoming more and more normal for relatives to be scattered and each to be on one side.

Ethan put down his wine glass, squeezed bright red cherries with both hands.

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

Black adjusted his comfortable position, shook his head and said:
"I'm going to my uncle's house tomorrow morning."

"Uncle Jonathan's family gave birth to a little boy, and it happened that the school was on vacation. Dad asked me to bring him something. I'll stop by to see you."

After she finished speaking, she turned over again, "Have you rested yet?"

Ethan's face changed, "Who needs to rest, don't smear my innocence out of thin air."

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and there was a crisp sound, and his buttocks swayed.

Black laughed, and sat up hard.

Ethan put his hands behind his head and looked at the ceiling comfortably, where two bright headlights were flickering.

(End of this chapter)