The American kill line? I, a demon hunter, don't eat beef.

Upon reaching the shore, several swan boats were floating on the water, while staff members wearing yellow life jackets sat at their workstations, dozing off.

Zhou Feng, holding Grace's hand, woke him up.

"Hey buddy, how much does it cost to rent a boat?"

The staff member didn't even bother to open his eyes, and pointed to the price list next to him, indicating that he should look at it himself.

Zhou Feng looked over and saw that renting a two-seater swan cost $26 per hour, which is about 185 yuan.

Grace frowned and complained, "Feng, this price is too expensive. Let's go somewhere else."

Upon hearing this, a staff member sneered, couldn't help but open his eyes, and was about to mock him with a sarcastic remark: "Poor bastards always cause trouble."

But when his gaze swept over Grace behind Zhou Feng, he was immediately attracted by her good looks, and couldn't help but stare at her, his lewd eyes darting up and down.

What a beautiful woman! She's even prettier than those Hollywood stars.

Those breasts, those legs, wow!

The staff immediately put on ingratiating smiles and looked at Grace.

"What are you saying, beautiful lady? The price is entirely up to me. If you really want to have some fun, this time it's on me. Would you be interested in adding me on Facebook to get to know me?"

As he spoke, he reached for his phone.

Grace shook her head frantically in refusal: "My boyfriend is here. Add him if you need anything."

Zhou Feng stood to the side, his face darkening. "Trying to steal my boyfriend right in front of me, how arrogant!"

He gave the staff member a cold look, tossed $26 into his hand, and then led Grace onto the boat.

Seeing this, the staff member could only curse under his breath and impatiently unlock their boat.

Zhou Feng and Grace sat facing each other on the boat, gently pressing the pedals, and the swan boat sailed away from the shore.

A fountain in the center of the lake shoots water into the air, emerald green lotus leaves float on the surface, and the water glistens in the distance.

As Zhou Feng admired the scenery, Grace suddenly leaned closer, her slender fingers tracing patterns all over his body while she whispered sweet nothings in his ear.

"Feng, you smell so good and you're so handsome. I want to eat you right now."

Her voice was sweet and alluring.

Zhou Feng grabbed her wandering hand, a smile playing on his lips:

"Who was it that couldn't even walk properly early in the morning and I had to carry them out of the hotel? Have you forgotten already?"

Grace blushed slightly upon hearing this, as if she were recalling that crazy night.

It was their first time together, and they had drunk some alcohol, so they lost their sense of propriety.

How could she have imagined that Zhou Feng would not only be good-looking, but also so useful?

As a result, she didn't recover for two or three days.

Thinking of this, she took Zhou Feng's hand and placed it on her smooth, white leg, guiding him to tighten his grip, her eyes glistening with tears.

"I'm going to take advantage of you tonight."

She's such a vixen!

Zhou Feng sighed inwardly, but out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the staff member on the shore seemed to be spying on them.

Then, a wicked idea popped into his head.

He pinched Grace's soft cheek and said meaningfully:

"I have something delicious, would you like to try it?"

Grace blinked blankly upon hearing this, not understanding what Zhou Feng was talking about.

But out of trust in him, I nodded vigorously.

Zhou Feng's smile widened, making him look like a big bad wolf trying to deceive the innocent Little Red Riding Hood.

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On the shore, Martin was holding a high-powered telescope, his gaze fixed on Grace on the boat.

"That damn Asian man, he actually managed to fool such a beautiful girl with his sweet talk. He doesn't deserve her at all."

Martin's eyes were filled with anger. He couldn't understand why this white girl would stoop so low as to date an Asian man.

But then he saw something even more unbelievable.

F**k!!

Martin, who has never been in a relationship, could easily guess what they were doing.

He gritted his teeth, cursing incessantly: "What a bastard! To go to such lengths for an Asian! He's a disgrace to us white people! F**k!!"

He immediately stepped onto his stool, trying to get a better look at the situation inside the cabin.

Unexpectedly, all they saw was a raised middle finger and a mocking, somewhat sly smile on Zhou Feng's face.

F**k!!

Martin was even more distraught, and could only stand on the shore in a helpless rage.

……

Grace nodded obediently.

After a long while, she rubbed her aching cheeks, a hint of resentment in her eyes:

"Liar, you still say it's a snack!"

Zhou Feng replied sincerely, "Isn't that right?"

Grace blushed even more upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Zhou Feng stopped teasing her, noticing that it was almost noon.

He then steered the boat toward the shore, intending to take Grace out for lunch.

As soon as Grace got ashore, she felt a strange gaze on her. Looking around, she realized the gaze was coming from Martin, a staff member standing nearby.

He was staring intently at him, his eyes filled with suppressed desire and anger.

Grace felt uncomfortable under Zhou Feng's gaze and quickly hid behind him.

Zhou Feng frowned, sniffed the air, and then looked down at Grace to ask:

"Can you smell something?"

Grace asked in confusion, "What's that smell?"

Zhou Feng looked at Martin provocatively: "You have the air of a loser who is consumed by extreme jealousy and can only wreak havoc in vain."

Grace couldn't understand what Zhou Feng was saying, but Martin, standing to the side, had veins bulging on his forehead and was practically grinding his teeth to powder.

Fuck! Those despicable Asians, how dare they humiliate me!

He was so angry he was trembling, and he wanted to rush up and beat the Asian man to a pulp.

But after seeing that the other person was 1.8 meters tall and comparing himself to him, he gave up the idea.

They could only watch helplessly as the other person walked away.

……

Meanwhile, Zhou Feng took Grace to a famous Chinese restaurant and ordered several of their signature dishes.

But it turned out to be completely different from what it tastes like in China. Because it was made to suit the local tastes, the sweet dishes were extremely sweet and the spicy dishes were not spicy at all. What was served was a complete mess.

So Zhou Feng casually ate a few bites, then picked up his phone and started chatting with Roger about company matters.

After lunch, the two went to explore other places and ate again as it got dark.

Grace couldn't wait to take him to the same love hotel they had booked before and they got a room.

In the enchanting atmosphere, the two gradually became entwined.

……

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