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Chapter 284 Aroma Petal Bath

(Chapter 4 Fragrance Petal Bath

Algeria, Vahran.【26nbsp;】

A mixed convoy of more than a dozen Mercedes-Benz cars and a four-wheel carriage marched toward the outskirts of Wahlan.

After some self-proclaimed display by Van Gogh, Ye Feng and Rebecca finally learned that the antique four-wheeled carriage they were riding in had a long history and a rich background.

This four-wheeled carriage was the royal carriage of Queen Victoria, who is famous in the history of England. Van Gogh invested in oil fields in Algeria and became a wealthy man. After that, he made many business investments. Van Gogh opened many factories and also

He opened up farms in some fertile areas of Algeria and planted rosemary, lavender and other vanilla plants. What made Van Gogh most proud of was that he also spent a lot of money to buy a palace on the outskirts of Vahlan and converted the palace into a

A luxury resort hotel. This former royal carriage of Queen Victoria was acquired by Van Gogh from a European private collector. Van Gogh planned to place this four-wheeled carriage in front of the luxury resort hotel as a way to welcome important guests.

Tools for guests.

Not long after, the motorcade stopped in front of a magnificent palace. This was a palace with traditional Arab characteristics. The entire palace had only one color, pure white, round white roof, white walls, and white marble steps...

…At a glance, it feels like you are in a snow-white world.

The walkway into the palace is lined with lush palm trees, endless green lawns, and all kinds of unnamed flowers. The most breathtaking thing is the various fountains that surge like rivers, crystal clear

The water splashes reflect the brilliant brilliance of gems in the sunlight.

Van Gogh got off the carriage, dismissed his men, and led Ye Feng and Rebecca into the resort hotel that had just been renovated and not yet put into use.

"This palace has a total of 268 rooms, including 126 bedrooms, 18 restaurants, 22 gyms, and 36 entertainment rooms... This section of your stay in Wahlan

Time is your palace, you can play whatever you want in it." Van Gogh led the two of them into the palace hall and said with a smile.

There were only Ye Feng, Rebecca and Van Gogh in the hall. There were no outsiders. Ye Feng no longer avoided anything and said with a smile. "Yes, this is the style of the nouveau riche."

"I am an out-and-out nouveau riche." Van Gogh laughed and said quite proudly. "This palace was built by the king of Algeria for his queen two hundred years ago. The most luxurious room in it is the queen's palace.

The master bedroom. I will take you to visit it. If you like it, you can live in it."

Ye Feng took Rebecca's little hand and followed Van Gogh upstairs. Seeing Van Gogh's excitement, Rebecca said with a smile. "Mr. Bejarvi, people here know that you were once a painter.

?”

"Oh, beautiful Miss Rebecca, how should I answer this question for you? In Algeria, no one knows the painter Vincent. However, everyone knows that there is a famous upstart Mourinho in Vahlan.

Staffa 3f Bejawi." Van Gogh turned around and said with a smile. "Miss Rebecca, I can even tell you that in Algeria, whenever people mention the word nouveau riche, everyone will

The oil businessman Mustafa 3f Bejawi comes to mind; in addition, whenever someone mentions Mustafa 3f Bejawi, everyone will invariably say that he is a nouveau riche."

"Not bad." Ye Feng laughed loudly and said. "Van Gogh, you have successfully concealed your identity. You have done a very good job in this regard."

"Being praised by the wind of hell is more exciting than sleeping with a pile of dollars in your arms." Van Gogh turned around and continued walking down the corridor covered with precious Persian carpets.

"It seems you have to keep working hard." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Van Gogh did not turn around, but walked forward, waving his hands, deliberately pinching his throat, and said in a rather funny tone. "The highest state of the nouveau riche is to be able to talk to people everywhere. Oops, I'm sorry.

, I am so poor, all I have left is money.”

With a puff, Rebecca covered her mouth with her hand and laughed, and then Ye Feng and Van Gogh also laughed.

Van Gogh stopped in front of a luxuriously decorated room, gently opened the carved wooden door, and said with a smile, "This is the queen's master bedroom."

As soon as they entered the door, Ye Feng and Rebecca smelled a faint fragrance.

Rebecca sniffed slightly and breathed in the increasingly rich fragrance. "Bejarvi, what kind of fragrance is this? It smells a bit like lavender, but it is also mixed with the fragrance of roses."

"Miss Rebecca, you will know later." Van Gogh turned around, without explaining the fragrance lingering in the room, and led the two of them into the dining room in the suite, pointing to the fruits and vegetables on the table.

Food, he said with a smile. "You two have worked hard for a long time. Let's take a rest here first. In the evening, I will take care of you two. The food here is some traditional Algerian delicacies, as well as fresh fruits, red wine, green tea, etc."

wait."

Looking at a table full of various delicacies, Ye Feng nodded and said, "Van Gogh, I'm sorry for your trouble."

"In the wardrobe in the bedroom, I have prepared all kinds of clothes for you two, including spring and autumn clothes, summer clothes, and winter clothes. I know that you two plan to go to Europe. It is already early winter in Europe, and it is colder than Algeria in North Africa.

There are many. Please feel free to choose as you please. If you are not satisfied, I will send someone to the mall to buy again."

Van Gogh was extremely enthusiastic and took the two of them to visit the bedroom, study, gym and other rooms. Then he walked through the living room and took the two of them to a room. At this time, the faint fragrance became stronger and stronger. Van Gogh stretched out his hand

Pushing open the door, a luxurious bathroom appeared in front of the two of them. In a space of nearly fifty square meters, there was a huge white porcelain bathtub. In the clear and translucent water, fiery red rose petals were floating. On the small wooden shelf next to the bathtub,

A variety of bath products are displayed.

"Beautiful Miss Rebecca, this is a fragrant flower petal bath that I specially prepared for you. The bathtub is filled with natural hot spring water, which is rich in many minerals. Lavender, rosemary and other herbs are also added to the spring water. In addition,

, and the fresh roses just picked today.”

Van Gogh turned around, pointed to several small bottles in the top row of the small wooden shelf, and said with a smile. "Those small bottles contain orange blossom essential oil, rosemary essential oil, and lavender essential oil respectively. These vanilla plants are all

It is produced on my farm, and the processing plant for making essential oils was also invested and built by me. All links are strictly supervised and there is no pollution at all. These essential oils are not only of high purity, but also extremely natural."

Rebecca showed a happy smile on her face and said, "Bejarvi, thank you so much."

"Miss Rebecca, this is my honor." Van Gogh turned around, walked to a floor-to-ceiling mirror, looked at Ye Feng, squeezed his eyes, and said with a smile. "Since the hotel has just been renovated, it has not yet been fully renovated.

It has been officially put into use, so there is no waiter in the hotel now. I wonder if the wind in hell can condescend to be a waiter temporarily and help Miss Rebecca bathe and change."

Rebecca was amused by Van Gogh and laughed. She glanced at Ye Feng charmingly and said, "That's his honor."

"Since Miss Rebecca has spoken, please condescend." Van Gogh laughed loudly, reached out and patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and said triumphantly. "Money can make the world go round, but the wind of hell

, now I appoint you as the waiter of this bathroom. You behave well, and as long as Miss Rebecca is satisfied, I will send you a big red envelope in the evening."

After sending Van Gogh away, Ye Feng returned to the bathroom.

Rebecca was sitting on the white porcelain bathtub. She reached into the spring water with a soft and boneless hand and played with the rose petals in the water playfully. The sound of the rushing water was like an elegant and beautiful melody.

Lightly teasing Ye Feng's heart.

Ye Feng was leaning in front of the bathroom door, quietly admiring the beauty playing in the water in front of him.

Rebecca was also wearing the clothes they bought in the small town of Orangemond, Namibia. The material was ordinary and the style was simple, but when worn on Rebecca, it had an indescribable charm. It really fulfilled the saying.

, has a good figure and looks good in any clothes.

At this time, Rebecca's whole body was filled with youth and sexiness.

A simple white tight-fitting shirt outlines Rebecca's tall and full breasts. The red cotton plaid shirt is tied around the neck very casually. As the body sways slightly, the two sleeves sweep across the chest.

Wearing a pair of clothes, intentionally or unintentionally covering the towering peaks. A pair of light blue jeans with a small trumpet, tightly wrapping two slender and straight legs. Black high-heeled leather shoes, revealing a large stretch of sexy insteps.

, the thin heels make Rebecca's already slim and graceful figure look even more convex and concave.

Rebecca turned slightly sideways and looked at Ye Feng with a pair of clear and translucent sapphire eyes. "My dear, what are you looking at?"

"Appreciate the beauty." Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Does it look good?" Rebecca smiled as brightly as a flower. She stood up and bent down to hold up a rose petal. She lowered her head and gently smelled the faint fragrance on the petal.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Rebecca kept bending over, her slender legs stretched straight, and her sexy butt tightly wrapped in jeans drew a wonderful upward arc, like a hook.

caught Ye Feng's eyes.

Ye Feng stared at Rebecca's plump and round buttocks, his heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and he was extremely excited. Ye Feng took a deep breath and sighed in his heart. This woman is really a natural beauty. Every smile, every move, is amazing.

Very charming and full of temptation.

Putting down the rose petals in her hands, Rebecca stood up. Looking at Ye Feng's obsessed look, Rebecca blinked her eyes, her long eyelashes fluttering like small brushes. Rebecca held her head high,

Twisting her waist and swaying her hips, she walked up to Ye Feng gracefully, stretched out her arms, and said jokingly, "Honey, come and help me change my clothes, otherwise you won't get the red envelope."

"Even if there is no red envelope, I am still willing to serve you. This is my honor." Ye Feng put his arms around Rebecca's slender waist, lowered his head and kissed Rebecca on her pink lips.

Ye Feng's big hands gently roamed over Rebecca's delicate body, and the clothes fell to the ground one by one, revealing a sexy and graceful body in front of Ye Feng.

Rebecca stood gracefully in front of Ye Feng, with her hands folded on her lower abdomen, covering the alluring spring color at the base of her thighs. "My dear, carry me into the bathtub."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded, picked up Rebecca, and gently put Rebecca into the bathtub. The clear spring water covered Rebecca's delicate body. Under the dots of rose petals, Rebecca's sexy and enchanting naked body was visible.

The naked body is looming.

"Dear, thank you for your service." Rebecca pursed her pink lips and kissed Ye Feng on the cheek.

"You're welcome, I am the gold medal waiter of this hotel, and I should provide you with the most attentive service." Ye Feng laughed, stretched out his hand to push away the rose petals on the water, and gently rubbed Li's hand in the warm spring water.

Becca's beautiful body.

"My dear, you are really good at boasting. You are the only waiter in the whole hotel, so of course you can say that you are the best waiter." Rebecca twisted her delicate body and leaned against the edge of the bathtub, standing tall.

The towering twin peaks welcomed Ye Feng's caress with great enjoyment.

"Dear Miss Rebecca, are you dissatisfied with my service?" Ye Feng's big hand slid in the water, brushed against Rebecca's plump and round thighs, and slowly moved upward along the flat and soft belly.

"Hehe, I'm not very satisfied." Rebecca winked at Ye Feng charmingly, saying half coquettishly and half angrily. "Well, my dear, it's so itchy."

Ye Feng lowered his head and kissed Rebecca's cheek. He stretched out his five fingers and grabbed Rebecca's smooth and delicate breasts. His fingertips gently played with the crystal clear red cherry on the top of the mountain. "Now what?

,Are you satisfied?"

"Oh." A numbing feeling spread from the red cherry to Rebecca's whole body. Rebecca's delicate body trembled involuntarily. Her pair of big sapphire-like eyes were slightly closed, and her hands tightly wrapped around Ye Feng's arms.

On his neck, he whispered in Ye Feng's ear. "My dear, I'm still a little dissatisfied."

Ye Feng looked at Rebecca's charming eyes and said with a smile. "It seems that being an excellent bathroom waiter is not an easy task."

"My dear, for you, it is just a trivial matter to satisfy me." Rebecca slowly opened her eyes and smiled charmingly.

"Then what should I do to satisfy you?" Ye Feng asked pretending to be puzzled.

"My dear, you are so bad, why do you always ask me to say it?" Rebecca coquettishly said, suddenly, while Ye Feng was not paying attention, Rebecca wrapped her hands around Ye Feng's neck and pulled hard.

There was a splash, water splashed everywhere, and Ye Feng suddenly fell into the bathtub.

"My dear, I want you to take a bath with me. Oh, I forgot, you are still wearing clothes. Hehe, my dear, you look so good like a drowned rat."

"Naughty little villain, let's see how I deal with you."

In the huge white porcelain bathtub, there was a mist of smoke and splashes of water. Two figures rolled in the water, like two playing fish, tightly entangled together.



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