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Los Angeles, California, USA.

The early morning glow dyes the entire seaside of the international metropolis with a faint golden glow, like a pearl set on the west coast of North America.

It's a metropolis that is fascinating, not like New York in the north, like a concrete forest that doesn't see the light of day, or like Miami in the south, where the scorching air burns passion and gets carried away.

Here, you can feel the surging urban pulse, but also feel the quiet urban breath, it is like a wild and charming girl, and like a quiet elegant and dignified saint in the world.

And it is in the west of such a world-famous big city that Beverly Hills, one of the world's most famous super-rich districts, is located on the Pacific coast, and the world-famous "Beverly Hills" is located here.

Many people mistakenly think that Beverly is just the name of a small block, but in fact, it is a city with an elected mayor, police, medical, fire department, and a self-contained city.

It is precisely because of the complete facilities that it is like a city within a city, coupled with the beautiful scenery and convenient location, so that Hollywood stars and the rich people from all over the world want to live here.

At this moment, in a mansion on the high ground of Beverly Hills, in a bedroom on the second floor with bright and warm decorations, an oriental man with no strands of body is lying on a large white bed with a big grin.

I don't know how long I slept, when a ray of morning light hit the man's feet, warming the skin, and there was a little itch.

Slowly, the man opened his eyes, smacked his lips a little confusedly, and stared blankly at the dome decorated with painted patterns for a while, as if he thought of what was going on, and then let out a long sigh.

"Dear Yang Chen, you finally woke up, I thought you were going to lie on my bed and not get up."

A blonde woman wearing a cinnamon chiffon lace round-necked skirt, barefoot, leaning against the door, smiled charmingly at Yang Chen on the bed, but her eyes showed a little joy that could not be concealed.

The corners of Yang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, he slowly got up from the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at his *, the little brother was exposed to the air, and couldn't help pouting: "Christine, as for being so vulgar, why don't you put a pair of pants on me." ”

"This is my home in Beverly, and there are no men in the house, so where are the clothes and pants for you to wear? Why, do you want to wear sex panties?" asked Christine narrowly.

Yang Chen rolled his eyes, scratched the back of his head, and was about to say something, but suddenly remembered something, and slapped his head, "It's broken!"

"What's wrong?"

"When I went out, it was quiet, and the family didn't know what happened to me, it's dawn in the United States, isn't it almost a day in China!?" Yang Chen sighed, "It's over, my mobile phone is also in the room, my mother is in a hurry!"

Christine chuckled: "Don't worry, Mr. Yang Chen, I guessed that you are not so smart, yesterday afternoon, I had already called Huaxia and told them that you came to the United States to help me, and Miss Lin asked me to take good care of you...... Tsk, it seems that the relationship between husband and wife is much better now, which is really a commendable progress. ”

"Really?" Yang Chen was overjoyed, so he didn't have to worry about it, I believe that after Lin Ruoxi knew, he would also help him arrange other things. I don't have to be in a hurry to go back, after all, the previous matter has not been completely resolved.

Christine looked at the man's smirk, was speechless for a while, smiled and asked, "How do you feel, when you first came back, you were all black, but I helped you wash it for a long time before it was cleaned, and now although I see that your body has recovered, but ......"

"But the true yuan power is all gone, and the mental power is not as good as before, right", Yang Chen smiled lightly, "I just checked my body, don't worry, I'm healthy." ”

"You can still laugh?" Christine's voice rose a few degrees, and she said unhappily: "You don't want to think about it, you have so many enemies, and now you suddenly have no cultivation, and your mental power is not enough to * the law of longitudinal space, what if someone troubles you!?"

Yang Chen smiled embarrassedly: "Then you can't cry, if you can survive this, it's already very good, hehe......"

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you," Christine shook her head and shouted outside, "Sally, bring your clothes and wait for Mr. Yang to change them." ”

A woman's crisp answer was heard outside, and soon, a white girl in a black and white maid's dress with beautiful light brown curly hair came into the room, holding a pile of brand new men's clothes.

Seeing Yang Chen's appearance without clothes, Sally blushed a little shyly, didn't dare to look more, lowered her head and bent over Yang Chen, and began to sort out the clothes for Yang Chen to wear.

Christine said: "Get dressed and go downstairs to have breakfast, I have a lot to tell you, I'll go down first." ”

Yang Chen didn't pay much attention to Christine at this time, and his eyes all fell on the white girl in front of him.

This maid costume is not uncommon, but it is the first time that an American girl has worn it.

Although it is said that according to the history of maid clothing, it originated from the English maid's apron dress in the 19th century, but in modern times, it is the patent of certain Japanese habits.

Sally looks like she is only about twenty years old, and she should have just graduated from college and was hired by Christine to be a maid, after all, with Christine's status, even if she is a "minion", it is estimated that someone will break her head.

Sally has a round and cute face, her figure is relatively petite among American women, but her chest and hips are still more exaggerated than those of Oriental women, and she is wearing a maid dress with a black background and a white skirt with lace edges, which is tightly propped up, especially at the neckline that is pulled down on the chest, and a delicate deep furrow can be seen.

Mr. Yang...... May I put on pants or clothes first?" Sally asked with some fear when she saw that Yang Chen had been staring at her chest.

If she were outside, Sally would definitely go up and give this kind of pervert a slap in the face, but this is the guest of the master Christine, a character who can sleep in the queen of heaven's boudoir for the first time, how dare she be a little maid?

Yang Chen retracted his gaze and smiled stupidly: "First clothes...... As soon as the clothes ......" came out, I almost spoke Chinese, but I realized that it had been changed to American English.

Sally nodded immediately, and neatly helped Yang Chen put on a white light-striped Versace shirt, buttoned them one by one very professionally, and sorted out the neckline.

When Sally was about to pick up the men's underwear and put it on Yang Chen, Yang Chen stopped her.

"That...... Your name is Sally, right?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.

Sally nodded a little nervously, "Yes, Mr. Yang." ”

"Can you do me a favor, you know, I just woke up from a weak state, and I am a little physically unnatural......" Yang Chen was very serious, treating his niece like an elder.

Sally's eyes widened in confusion, "Mr. Yang, please speak." ”

"Okay Sally, can you help me test whether this organ of mine is normal...... Yang Chen looked deep, stretched out his finger and pointed at the barrel of his gun......

At this moment, the spear has already stood up, that size, that stout, really eye-catching......

Sally didn't pay attention for a moment, and as soon as her eyes touched the big guy, she immediately covered her small mouth in panic, her face was pink, and she turned her head away in fear.

Mr. Yang...... You...... You want to ......" Although Sally has had a few boyfriends, she is actually not too generous in terms of sex, and since she became the maid of Christine's house, she has never touched a man again. Yang Chen's size made Xiao Sally at a loss.

Yang Chen didn't look ashamed at all, he sat upright and awe-inspiring, opening his two thighs, making the "pole" in the center extremely clear, and faintly the top of his head began to steam.

"Sally, I didn't mean that, I would never tarnish the innocence of an innocent girl. You don't know, I've been hit hard before, and I'm afraid I've lost the ability of a man to carry on a lineage. So, I just want you to do me a favor and experiment whether my 'firing system' is intact or not, as long as I fire a cannonball, I don't have to let me do ......" Yang Chen said very seriously.

Sally wants to go up and strangle this shameless guy, what kind of "VIP" is this!?

However, Yang Chen was so righteous and awe-inspiring, and he looked serious and earnest, and Sally, as a maid, did not dare to refuse easily.

"That'...... Then I'll experiment with Mr. Yang with my hands...... "Sally wants to cry without tears, just think about it, it's not uncommon anyway, it's okay to use your own hands for a strange man, maybe you can get the approval of the owner Christine, it's great to send a large bonus!"

"Hands?" Yang Chen shook his head hurriedly, "Sally, this is so unfair to you, how tired you are with your hands, how can I bear to let you test it for me with your hands!?

Sally was stunned, did I misunderstand Mr. Yang?

"That'...... What does Mr. Yang want to do?" asked Sally, tilting her head.

Yang Chen licked his lips and said with a smile: "Use your mouth...... The mouth is soft and hot, and it comes out faster......"