"Come on now, brother, we're going to set off!" Miss Qiushui had already activated the accelerator, and the roar of the motorcycle had already been heard.

Men have a strong love for this motorcycle with exaggerated and heavy shape, and of course Chen Wan'an is no exception.

But at this time, Chen Wan'an looked at the pink helmet he had just taken and the pink motorcycle with hello litty in front of him, which was really a bit embarrassing.

Of course, if you don’t sit on it and just ride on it with a girl Qiushui wearing a white short skirt, it will be a beautiful landscape painting.

Chen Wan'an touched the smooth helmet in his hand and then pressed it on his head.

"Then I'm sorry, Sister Qiushui, I'm coming up!" Chen Wan'an gently put the shoulder of Miss Qiushui and then sat on the motorcycle.

Although the color of the motorcycle is full of girlish hearts, it has to be said that the roar of the engine and the exaggerated shape still make Chen Wan'an very comfortable.

Miss Qiushui gently leaned forward and moved her butt back, and almost half lying on the motorcycle. Well, this perspective of perfect curves seemed very ambiguous to Chen Wan'an.

Chen Wan'an tried to move his body back as much as possible to prevent too intimate contact. Then Miss Qiu Shui rode out of the dust and the pink motorcycle ran away.

Chen Wan'an almost subconsciously shook her body back, and then quickly reached forward... and held Miss Qiushui's slim waist... Yingying couldn't hold it, and Chen Wan'an couldn't feel embarrassed. This Miss Qiushui is an old driver, and the speed is too fast.

At the same time, the locomotive drove out of the Seaview Inn and turned to the most beautiful west coast of Erhai Lake.

This road is truly the most beautiful road by Erhai Lake.

The wind is bright and the sun is clear. The cool and cute pink motorcycle is galloping on the beautiful West Bank road...

On the motorcycle, a female driver with a pretty figure and a sexy skirt rushed to the accelerator, and there was a man behind her. It was a really weird combination.

The road on the west coast is the most beautiful section of the sea-ring road on the Erhai Lake. None of them is the Cangshan Mountain on the left, which stretches for nearly dozens of miles. The top of the mountain is always surrounded by an indissipated white cloud, which is in sharp contrast to the blue sky that cannot be seen.

On the right side of the Huanhai Road is the extremely beautiful Erhai Lake, facing the sea and the sky, and the heart is quiet so that it is almost the sound of heartbeat!

Facing the breeze, Chen Wan'an almost smelled the fragrance of flowers that penetrated into his helmet!

Chen Wan'an gently raised his head, reached out and lifted the windshield mask on his helmet, then turned around to look at the scenery of Erhai Lake.

Too beautiful.

Especially from this rapid perspective, looking at the quiet and beautiful Erhai Lake.

The ultimate collision between movement and stillness made Chen Wan'an directly turn on the camera on the shoulder strap of the backpack and record this wonderful time simultaneously.

At this time, Chen Wan'an was really attracted by the beautiful scenery.

I even forgot that I was hugging Miss Qiushui's waist.

This is the real feeling of being in a good mood and enjoy the most beautiful gift of nature at this moment!

Perhaps this moment is the most pleasant scenery on this land of the motherland.

The wind was blowing, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, and a trace of hair scattered by Miss Qiushui floated to Chen Wan'an's face.

Chen Wan'an, who was slutty with her hair, suddenly remembered that in order to make her posture more comfortable, the force on her hands seemed to be stronger.

This is really not as beautiful as the scenery.

Miss Qiushui's motorcycle drove for twenty minutes, and Chen Wan'an also enjoyed the double impact experience of vision and soul for twenty minutes.

This is really a place to cleanse the soul.

People in the world say that when you encounter a romantic encounter, you go to Lijiang, and when you heal your wounds, you must come to Dali when you fall in love.

This is true.

This is a city that is far away from the hustle and bustle, with only sweet and beautiful scenery. At least in Chen Wan'an's heart, he had thought of a set of copywriting in an instant, and it came from the heart.

The shadow of the destination has appeared not far away.

Chen Wan'an was stunned. This is... Dali Ancient City!

This ancient city is still as familiar and unfamiliar as ever!

Still as fascinating as ever.

Well, there are people here, as happy as ever!

Chen Wan'an could no longer hide his excitement about this ancient city that he had longed for but had only existed in the project he planned in his previous life.

The ancient fragrance is as beautiful as a picture scroll.

As Miss Qiushui stopped the motorcycle, Chen Wan'an then spread her long legs and got off the motorcycle!

After gently taking off the helmet from his head, Chen Wan'an sorted out his bangs, and his hairstyle just now was a little messy.

I didn’t have to choose before, but now I want to be a handsome guy!

Miss Qiushui sat on the motorcycle, took off her helmet with one hand and tweaked her with the other hand, pulling her long hair in front of her forehead to the back of her head, revealing a very delicate face.

"Brother, we are here. This is the ancient city of Dali. If you want to repair your mobile phone, I think it can be repaired here!" Miss Qiushui smiled slightly, and she looked very beautiful when she stepped on the pink motorcycle.

Chen Wan'an nodded and said unnaturally: "Sister Qiushui, I'm so embarrassed. I rarely ride motorcycles on weekdays. In addition, you drive a little fast. I may be a little strong. I hope I don't care about you!" Chen Wan'an said while pointing at Miss Qiushui's waist.

"It's okay, just click the light next time, I'll take you in." Miss Qiushui didn't mind what Chen Wan'an was worried about.

The ancient city of Dali is surrounded by the rippling Erhai Lake in the east and the green Cangshan Mountains in the west, forming a pattern of water surrounding Cangshan Mountains and Cangshan Mountains embracing the ancient city.

This ancient city refers to the ancient city of Dali, an ancient city surrounded by mountains and rivers.

When Chen Wan'an stepped into the gate of the ancient city, at this moment, Chen Wan'an closed his eyes deeply and breathed the refreshing air.

It seems that every blue brick in this ancient city has a hint of historical outdated feeling.

Every stone slab under your feet has become very smooth after thousands of years of friction among countless people!

It was as if the Wenwan beads were all clad in plated porcelain...

The places where you see are ancient buildings, old wooden houses and flowers everywhere make people reluctant to leave their eyes.

The streets are full of old houses, with flowers and trees in the courtyards, birds singing, and the surrounding streams and canals are gurgling.

It looks like a scene of three families, one well, and one household with several pots of flowers.

Chen Wan'an felt that his eyes were not enough.

I have watched videos, posters, aerial photography effects, copywriting designs, etc. from Dali An old city countless times. Chen Wan'an thought it was beautiful and wanted to come and see it in person.

But today, when I was truly standing in this ancient city that made people dream of, Chen Wan'an discovered that what I had seen before were other people's travels, and only when I got here was the sublimation of my soul.
Chapter completed!