Chapter 0627 - Sharing a room
After returning to the hotel, Vivien was still very angry and depressed.
"Forget it, don't be angry, didn't those four guys succeed?" Ling Feng comforted her, "Besides, if I knock down two and you stab two, we can be considered earned." β
Vivien frowned, "Is there anything so comforting as you?" You go to the side of the road...... That, I'm going to rape you, I don't think you're so easy! β
Ling Feng immediately closed his mouth. However, he couldn't help but have a fantastical image in his mind, crouching in the bushes, when Vivien suddenly rushed in and tossed him to the ground......
"What are you thinking?" Vivien stared at Ling Feng suspiciously.
Only then did Ling Feng come back to his senses, "It's nothing, I'm wondering where to find a guide tomorrow." Do you have a travel agency you are familiar with? β
Vivien said, "That's definitely not what you think."
Ling Feng, "......"
For a woman who stabs someone twice at will, does he dare to have any wrong thoughts?
The next morning, Ling Feng and Vivian went out again, Ling Feng was carrying a backpack and sitting in the back seat, his hands tightly wrapped around Vivian's small waist. In the past few days, he has adapted to this way of traveling, and he has become very skilled in this kind of thing.
After running around for a long time and looking for several travel agencies, the two finally found a more reliable tour guide.
The tour guide's name was Ram Jason, Ramja was his first name, and Sen was his last name. He happily told SΓΉ Ling Feng and Vivian that he was of the Indian Brahmin caste. He is familiar with most of the famous temples in India and is a "living map".
Of the four major castes in India, the most noble is the Brahmin caste, followed by the Kshatriyas, then the kennels, and finally the Shudras. If not even a Shudra, it is an "untouchable pariah". This group of people has no place in India.
Among the four castes in India, Brahmins are considered to be "calm, self-controlled, ascetic, pure, tolerant, honest, and learned," and people from this caste are responsible for almost all religious affairs. In India, people other than the Brahmin caste are not allowed to hold positions in temples or as religious officials.
This is also the reason why Ling Feng takes a fancy to Ram Jason, he is a member of the Brahmin caste, and with him as a guide, if he goes to the temple, he can communicate and deal with the people in the temple. In addition, Ram Jassen also said that his ancestor was once an important elder of the Brahmins, and that he had left a lot of information about the temple in his family.
Listening to his boastful talk, Vivien had a disdainful attitude, and she secretly said in her heart: "What is the most noble Brahmin caste, when Ling said to give you ten thousand dollars, both of your eyes lit up. Ten thousand dollars can drive you, and where can you be noble? β
It doesn't matter how noble Ramjason's caste is, and it doesn't matter what Vivien's attitude is. The highest-caste Ram Jason became the guide for Ling Feng and Vivian's small group, making their first stop in the small town of Cajuraho, 600 kilometers southeast of New Delhi. Their purpose is the world-famous Kajuraho Temple, which is a sexually themed temple.
The three of them set off in the afternoon, Ling Feng rode Ram Jason's off-road vehicle, and Vivien herself rode her Harley-Davidson motorcycle. The 600-kilometer journey took the trio more than five hours, and it was already dusk when they arrived in the small town of Khajuraho.
"Mr. Ling, it's getting late now, the Kajuraho Temple won't be open to visitors at night, and we won't be able to enter until tomorrow, so we have to stay in this town for one night tonight." As he spoke, Ram Jason had already stopped his car in front of a small hotel.
Ling Feng said: "You are familiar with this place, you can arrange it, no problem." β
"Okay, I'll go open the room and order dinner." Ram Jason got out of the car and advanced to the small hotel.
Vivien rode a Harley-Davidson motorcycle to the front of the small hotel. She glanced at Ram Jason, who had just walked into the small hotel, and said with a frown: "It's better that he didn't fool us, otherwise I will make him regret it." β
Ling Feng smiled: "You are a little prejudiced against him, I think he is not bad, very optimistic, and very talkative. Along the way, he talked to me a lot about the story and history of the Kajuraho Temple, and I thought I should come here to see it. Maybe we'll get something. β
"Why do you think so?"
"This Cajuraho temple has a lot of reliefs and a lot of history, maybe we'll get something out of it." Ling Feng had his own understanding.
Vivien had a strange look on her face, "Well, most male visitors to India would consider this place a must-see, and they, like you, feel that something will be rewarding." β
Ling Feng had an innocent expression on his face. Since the last pajama incident at the New Delhi Hotel, he felt that this female snitch was always raising the bar with him, intentionally or unintentionally, and he really didn't know why.
At this time, Ram Jason walked out of the small hotel and raised the room card in his hand, "Mr. Ling, Miss Vivian, please come in, the room is set, and the dinner is also set." β
I have to say that this seemingly treacherous Ram Jason is really fast. Of course, his price is not low.
However, Ram Jason only has two room cards in his hands.
"Why do you only have two key cards?" Ling Feng's brows furrowed suddenly.
"It's all tourists from all over the world, and I'm lucky that there were two guests at the front desk who had paid their bills and left, otherwise we'd have to go to a very bad hotel tonight," said Ram Jason. β
"How do you live in two rooms?" Ling Feng didn't know how to arrange it.
Ram Jason thought for a moment, "I'll live in the same room with Miss Vivian, Mr. Ling, your status is noble, you live in a room alone." β
This thing's eyes were very good, and he could see early on that Ling Feng was not an ordinary person, and Vivian was just an entourage of Ling Feng, not a girlfriend or something. His arrangement seemed reasonable, on the one hand, it not only flattered Ling Feng, a rich boy with a lot of money, but on the other hand, it was a bit cheap. If he's lucky, he'll even kiss Fang Ze or something. Such a small abacus makes me feel happy just by pulling it twice in my heart.
"What do you say? Say it again. Vivien stared at Ram Jason.
Ram Jason cheekily said, "Miss Vivian, there is no way to do it. Otherwise, you go to bed, and I'll sleep on the couch all night. β
As soon as he finished speaking, Vivien's hand was placed on his shoulder, and a shiny hunting knife was intimately attached to his neck. A sharp sensation came, and a fine bead of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead.
"Do you want me to sleep in a room with you?" Vivien asked defiantly.
Ram Jason quickly shook his head, "Don't dare, don't dare...... You put the knife down first, we have something to say. After a pause, he followed and said, "Otherwise, I'll sleep in the same room with Mr. Ling, and I'll still sleep on the sofa." β
"No, you don't." Vivien put away her knife, "I sleep in the same room with Ling. β
"Okay, that's it." Ram Jason let out a long sigh of relief, "Mr. Ling, do you think this is okay?" β
Ling Feng nodded gloomily, "Okay." β
He wondered if he didn't say a word, maybe Vivien's knife would be on his neck. Of course, that certainly wouldn't happen, but he really didn't want to share a room with Ram Jason, he would rather share a room with Vivian.
The problem of the room was solved, and Vivian's face also had a smile on her face, and she also took the initiative to help Ling Feng pull the suitcase.
Authentic Indian food for dinner, chicken curry, rice curry, lamb chops curry, in short, you can't find a dish without curry. Ling Feng's appetite was good, so he feasted on a table of dishes. Vivien, on the other hand, saw more and ate less, and what had happened yesterday evening had clearly cast a shadow on her.
After dinner, Ling Feng and Ram Jason discussed tomorrow's route, and then returned to the room.
There was only one bed in the room, which was not very large, and two single sofas, the kind that could not lie down and sleep. The bathroom and toilet are mixed, separated by a glass door.
"How do you sleep?" The question of sleeping came back to his mind, and Ling Feng's head was a little bigger.
"I don't care how you sleep." "I can choose the right side of the bed and the floor, well, you can choose the sofa, and if you can sit and sleep all night, I'd be happy to accept it," Vivien said. β
Ling Feng, "......"
Three choices, ABC, if you choose the floor or sofa, don't want to sleep tonight, the single sofa and the floor are not the place to sleep, but if you choose the right side of the bed, what is it? Sleeping in the same bed with his beautiful bodyguard, Ling Feng really didn't even think about this situation.
"If you choose to sleep on the right side of the bed, I have to warn you, I'm not a random woman, I'll protect myself with my knife. Do you understand what I mean? β
Ling Feng smiled bitterly, not knowing whether nodding his head could express what he was thinking, or shaking his head could better express what he was thinking.
"Well, don't think about it, I'm your bodyguard, and I should be in the same room with you, so I can better protect you." Vivien said again.
Ling Feng said politely, "Thank you." β
"Looks like you're okay anymore, I'll go take a shower and go to bed. After a few hours of riding, I was dirty and dead. Vivien walked towards the bathroom.
Ling Feng watched her enter the bathroom, and then he was depressed to find that the quality of the glass door in the bathroom was very poor, and the atomization effect was very poor, after Vivian walked in, he could clearly see her figure, and the blurred effect was probably only forty percent of the normal atomized glass.
Vivien took off her tight leather jacket and leather pants in the bathroom, and then stood under the shower to take a shower. Ling Feng's gaze barely had any difficulty penetrating the inferior atomized glass door, and also took in the scenery of her bath.
Ling Feng's mood was also contradictory because of this, don't look at it, that's too hypocritical, look at it, it seems a little immoral. He really didn't know where to put his eyes.
The more hazy and impermeable this situation is, and you can still see the color difference and curves, the more provocative it can be. Within a few minutes, Ling Feng's cheeks were a little red. He also secretly said in his heart: "Wait for her to come out, do I still want to go in and take a bath?" If I had bathed in it, would she have sat at the head of the bed like I did? β
On the one hand, you can enjoy the pleasure of bathing unguardedly, and on the other hand, you can enjoy it to the fullest. It wasn't until Vivien turned off the shower head that Ling Feng turned around, took out the photo left by Father John Borg, and pretended to look for clues.