The car took them to a five star luxury hotel where the manager was awaiting the couple. 

"Welcome to Amsterdam," he said with a huge smile and personally took them to the presidential suite. 

Feng Xinying was beyond surprised. "Holland!' She clasped her hands and hugged Xie Yuansheng jumping in ecstasy. He chuckled at her as they walked towards the elevator. 

No many people rented the presidential suite, so when the manager had received a booking that was done a week back with full payment, he was waiting for the couple to come there that day. 

Once inside the suite, Xie Yuansheng picked his wife and kissed her as he kicked the door close. He carried her to the bed inside and made her stand on it. Feng Xinying was excited. "Yuansheng, thank you! Thank you!" she was jumping on the bed like a child as he laughed. 

"Get ready soon. We have to go somewhere," he said as he tried to catch her but she was not stopping her antics. Finally, he had to again pick her like a child and take her for a shower. 

"How long are we going to stay here?" she asked ready to spend more than a week in this place with just Xie Yuansheng. 

He started the shower over them and warm water started flowing. He took out her clothes one by one and removed him. The water started cascading down Feng Xinying's hair and all over her body. A slight breeze tickled her nipples and they responded with hardened tips. His member hardened. Feng Xinying's eyes were closed as she rinsed off the shampoo, along with all the stress of the day. 

He kept his hands on her shoulders. She opened her eyes, and d.a.m.n, he was a sight to behold. His lean, 6'2" frame was standing in front of her naked. The water droplets that fell on him only accentuated his strong shoulders. They glistened off his arms and trickled down his chest. She followed the droplets that traveled via his chest and her eyes were drawn to his large member. Her fingers traveled to it and she wondered what size it must be… She wanted to put that in her mouth. 

Suddenly a splash of water hit her face. "What are you daydreaming about Xinying? It better not be another man." Xie Yuansheng laughed knowing that she had eyes only for him. 

"And what if I am? After all I was a model and I have seen so many male models!" she retorted. 

"Is that so?" he said and easily picked her 5'5" frame. He placed her against the shower wall, as she wrapped her legs around his back. He showered her face and her neck with sweet little pecks. "I can think of ten other places where I would rather be than with you," he teased her. 

She started laughing. They had grown to love and understand each other's sarcasm. He looked at her as she laughed and kissed her on her lips. What started as an innocent peck turned into hunger. He gripped her tightly, as he pressed her harder against the wall. Her arms were around his neck as their lips melted and his tongue explored hers. She could feel him harden in between her open and parted legs and a moan escaped out of her mouth. Soon enough, not able to withstand his need for her, he slammed into her hard. 

"Hold me tight," he ordered, as he slammed into her again and again. 

"Ah!" Feng Xinying shouted feeling all the pleasure. She groaned and suddenly her body jerked as she came. "Shenguu…" her nails dug into his neck and he came. He leaned against her neck and held a chunk in his mouth biting it until he finished coming. 

Slowly he disengaged and placed her on the ground. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her forehead. This was the first time in his two lives that Feng Xinying had come with him to a foreign location. He made a mental note to write that down in his diary t.i.tled "My Firsts with Yini." 

Later she scrubbed him nicely and they got ready soon. It was already 10AM in Amsterdam. "Let's hurry darling. We have to go somewhere." 

"Where?" she asked again as she wore a peach cotton s.h.i.+ft dress with sneakers. She was impressed to see that the wardrobe of the suite was having five dresses already hanging inside with matching shoes. Almost every kind of makeup was there on the dressing table, yet she chose a simple sunscreen and light peach lipstick that matched her dress. She picked a hat and shades and was ready soon. 

When she looked at him, she saw that he was also wearing a peach colored sweater over a white s.h.i.+rt, which wasn't tucked inside over a pair of white black jeans. She was so used to seeing him suits that when she saw him wearing those clothes, she chuckled. He looked his age. He picked his shades and together they left. 

The manager gave them packed sandwiches. 

"Where are we going?" asked Feng Xinying, once again trying to solve the mystery. 

"You'll see soon," he smiled at her. 

Suddenly there was a glint in her eyes! "The tulips!"