It was only more than five hours to fly from Shudu to India, and the morning plane, plus the time spent on the way, Ling Feng appeared at Gandhi Airport in New Delhi at six o'clock in the afternoon.

At the pick-up gate, Ling Feng didn't see Vivian who came to pick up the plane, he dragged his suitcase out of the airport exit, and he didn't see Vivian outside the airport. His brow furrowed, "Is she deliberately angry with me?" He didn't take my chance. ”

But just as he took out his phone and was about to call Vivian, a Harley-Davidson suddenly rushed over, and then a sudden brake stopped in front of him.

Brand new motorcycle, tight leather pants and leather jacket, and a sexy body. Although he was wearing a helmet, Ling Feng still recognized her at a glance, this cool motorcycle girl was the Vivian he was looking for.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "I thought you weren't coming to pick me up, I was about to call you and ask which hotel you were staying in, and then call to find you." ”

Vivien took off her helmet and looked at Ling Feng with a pair of blue eyes, "You said that I would use the 100,000 dollars as I like, I thought that we would need transportation to play in India, so I went to buy a motorcycle." If it weren't for the guy who sold the car, I haggled with him and delayed time, and I would have come a long time ago. ”

Ling Feng, "......"

It's hard to imagine a female snitch going to bargain with a motorcycle owner, and Ling Feng can be regarded as seeing the other side of Vivien as a woman.

"Get in the car, I'll take you to the hotel first, and then we'll discuss where to play." Vivien motioned for Ling Feng to sit behind her.

Ling Feng pointed to the suitcase and said with a wry smile, "What should it do?" ”

"Put it in the back, you just sit in the middle." A teasing smile appeared on Vivien's lips, "Are you so afraid of riding my motorcycle?" Is it because the last ride in my car left a shadow on you? ”

Without saying a word, Ling Feng put the suitcase at the back of the seat of the Harley-Davidson locomotive, and he himself sat down in the middle of Vivien and the suitcase. This kind of motorcycle is just right for one ride, and it is extra crowded with one suitcase. Ling Feng's lower abdomen had to be tightly pressed against Vivien's back, and the sensitive places also had a close contact with her most plump places. This contact became especially evident when he put his hand around her little waist.

Vivien's brow furrowed, she seemed to have sensed something, and her body moved forward a little. However, her side moved forward, and Ling Feng's position also moved forward, still maintaining that kind of intimate contact with her. She simply didn't move forward, and rode up the fuel tank when she moved again. She started the Harley-Davidson locomotive and drove into the road, heading in the direction of the hotel.

Vivian rode as fast as ever, and under the force of inertia, Ling Feng had to hug her small waist tightly, and her upper body was completely attached to her back. He could smell the faint scent emanating from her, and he could feel her soft and delicate skin and temperature. These factors caused him trouble, and after a stop in front of the traffic light, friction continued, and he had a depressed and unspeakable reaction.

Although Vivian couldn't see the situation behind her, her feelings were very real and sensitive, and her cheeks were getting redder and redder, and later, she couldn't wait to go over and slap Ling Feng or twist him in that place. Yes, is he a tram idiot?

Trams, sexy girls, and India's unique ox carts and cow dung on the ground, Ling Feng's feelings are messy. This is completely different from his imaginary trip to the 5,000-year-old country.

Arriving at the hotel, Ling Feng followed Vivian to a room. The room is a bit messy, and the woman's underwear is casually thrown on the bed and sofa, and it is still a very thin and sexy type. There are also some women's clothes and cosmetics or something, and it is obviously a woman's room.

"Uh, is there only one room?" Ling Feng was a little cramped.

Vivien laughed, "Isn't that what you want?" Didn't you just want to have fun with me? ”

Ling Feng, "......"

To be honest, it was hard for a blonde beauty like Vivien to say such a thing, as a man, not to be tempted. But he really didn't have such a mind. He was already thinking about whether to tell her some truth, so as to save her from thinking nonsense.

In fact, it's no wonder that Vivian has such abnormal thoughts, a boss casually gave a bodyguard of the opposite sex 100,000 US dollars to open a room in a hotel in India, didn't say anything, and said that he spent money casually, and gave it if it was not enough. Such a thing, if it is not the boss who has a lustful mind, who believes it?

"Giggle......" Vivien suddenly smiled like a string of silver bells, "I'm kidding you, your room is next door." This is the room card, I booked it early in the morning. She handed a room card to Ling Feng and said, "I told you a long time ago that I am not a casual woman. ”

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief slightly, "Come to my room later, I'll talk to you." ”

Vivien hesitated slightly, then nodded, "Well, it seems that you really don't give up. ”

Ling Feng didn't bother to explain to her, he left Vivien's room with his suitcase, and then came to the next room.

Although this hotel is not the top hotel in New Delhi, the environment is not bad. The room is tidy, and the furniture and all kinds of supplies are also quite classy. What he liked the most was the balcony in the room with a view, and from the balcony he could see a large area of New Delhi streetscape.

However, Ling Feng didn't plan to stay here for long, he planned to investigate it according to the clues he already had, and then he would leave here.

All the clues he had were those he had found from Father John Borg.

John Borg's notes contain a detailed description of how his grandfather once met a woman named Hannah near New Delhi and obtained the human book from her. John Borg hired an Indian named Ramasinger to help him find clues, and the Indian named Ramasingh found a temple and deciphered the mysterious words "Hannah" in a letter sent to Father John Borg.

Unfortunately, Father John Borg was assassinated before he could meet Ramasinger.

Father John Borg's diary did not mention the address of the ancient temple, nor did Ramasinger's letter mention the address of the ancient temple, but Ling Feng had his own understanding. Although New Delhi is only more than 100 years old as the capital of India, the old city, also known as Old Delhi, has a very long history. There are many old temples in the old town. If he was lucky, he might be able to find the ancient temple that Father John Borg had found, and the stele with mysterious writing.

"I told Vivien to go to the Indian named Ramasingh, and I went to the ancient temple in Old Delhi, well, split up, and that's it. But how do I explain to her what I'm going to do? Do you want to tell her the truth? Ling Feng had an idea in his heart, but there were also things that made him feel embarrassed.

Knock knock, knock on the door.

"Please come in." Ling Feng said, taking out Father John Borg's notebook and the three letters that Ramasinger had sent to Father John Borg. By the time Vivien knocked on the door, he had already made up his mind to show Vivien the diaries and letters that John Borg had left behind, so that she could learn some truth.

He would not tell her what he had experienced and what he had learned in Hannah's grave, but she would probably have understood what he had come to India to do after reading Father John Borg's diary, and she could help him. Yes, if she doesn't even know what to do, how can she help him?

The door opened, and Vivien walked in with a food truck.

The dining car is stocked with several delicate dishes, grilled lamb chops, steaks, salads and lobster, as well as a bottle of wine from Château Lafite. For these foods and wine, the bill is at least three digits.

But that's not the point, it's about herself.

The tight-fitting leather coat was gone, and Vivien was wearing a nightgown with a touch of snow-white skin and a small black coat visible through the open neckline. The belt is loosely tied, the hem of the robe is slightly open, and a pair of delicate legs loom under the gown. When she pushed the dining cart in, a touch of black pants could be faintly seen between her long legs, matching her height and long legs, and her plump figure, the sex appeal index was really full.

Vivien lifted her foot and hooked it, and the door slammed shut with her foot in the middle of the spring.

"You ......" Ling Feng really didn't expect this to be the case. He felt that she had really misunderstood, and that she had misunderstood so deeply.

"You must be hungry, we want something to eat." Vivian said shyly, "Well, these are all dishes I specially ordered for you, and they are all high-energy foods. ”

Why go out of your way to order high-energy foods?

Ling Feng said embarrassedly, "Vivian, you really misunderstood, I'm not that kind of person. ”

A smile appeared on Vivien's lips, "Who are you, I can tell from Elena's body." Don't explain, there's no one else here. I only know you in this city, and you only know me, who cares what we do? You keep explaining, doesn't it seem hypocritical? ”

Ling Feng suddenly felt that even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he couldn't wash it away.

"Do you want me to be more proactive?" Vivien's eyes were a little seductive.

As far as she was concerned, she didn't mind having a one-night stand with Ling Feng or something, and she was even happy for something like this to happen. As for the reasons, there were too many, first of all, Ling Feng saved her life, healed the legs of her brother who depended on her for life, and even spent a million pounds to help her get out of prison. These kindnesses, no matter which one they are, are enough for her to make a personal promise. And more importantly, Ling Feng is very handsome, very considerate, and has extraordinary skills, there are few men like him that girls don't like.

"No, Vivien, I definitely didn't mean that. I asked you to come to India because I have something very important to do. Before I speak, take a look at this notebook. Ling Feng handed Vivien the notebook left by Father John Borg.

Vivian glanced at Ling Feng suspiciously, she didn't quite believe Ling Feng's statement, men have a lot of bad thoughts and tricks, she is not the kind of woman who will be tricked into bed casually. However, although she felt very strange in her heart, she still opened the notebook that Ling Feng handed her, and she couldn't take her eyes off this look.

Ling Feng said: "You know my medical skills, I have a master, he is a very mysterious person. Father John Borg's diary mentions the Immortals, and my Master is inextricably linked to the Immortals, and I want to solve this mystery. I followed the clues in this notebook to India, and I need your help. ”

No matter where she saw, Ling Feng gave her a rough idea first, and she also had a direction when she read the diary.

"Uh, that, I'll go change my clothes first." Vivien's face was a little red and hot.

Ling Feng hurriedly said: "No, no, it's okay, I don't build yì at all." ”

Vivien, "......"

The fox's tail is always exposed when you don't notice it.