Chang Le smiled without saying a word, obediently following Fanny's instructions, and slept with him separately.

Since the other party was too reserved and the expected warmth was difficult to achieve, he was not in a hurry to sleep, moved a chair and placed it beside the bed, placed an oil lamp, pulled the quilt to cover his waist and legs, put the pillow thrown by Fanny behind his back, and leaned on the foot of the bed to continue studying Nyquist's notes.

Although he only translated one passage in half a night, a new window seemed to open in front of him, and deeper spatial mysteries gradually emerged.

The core of the second chapter is about the "power of space", any force can distort space, but if you really want to affect space at will, ordinary methods are not suitable, and the fighting spirit and the like are either not strong enough, or they are strong enough to destroy everything, piercing through space and smoothing out everything at the same time.

The "power of space" is a magical invisible force, which seems to be very weak and difficult for ordinary people to feel, but its impact on space is incalculable.

Nyquist believed that it originated from the soul and acted on the elusive things of soul and space, and that it was the exclusive power of the gods, and that once humans mastered it, they could reach the realm of gods.

Speaking of which, Nyquist gave an example: the Bright Saint Emperor.

However, the deeds of the Holy Emperor are in the second paragraph, and Chang Le still needs to continue to translate in order to know what the Holy Emperor has done.

According to Nyquist's previous tone, he took the Holy Emperor as an example of a mortal, which seems to be different from the current cognition, and now the whole continent is recognized that the Holy Emperor is the incarnation of the Lord God of Light in the mortal world, and after killing the Demon King to save mankind, he automatically returned to the heavenly realm.

Nyquist, however, believes that the Holy Emperor is a mortal who has mastered the power of space and thus becomes a god.

This is the vision that Changle really hopes for, mortals can become gods!

Nyquist lived in ancient times, not long after the deeds of the Holy Emperor, and what he said may be closer to the truth!

At this point, Chang Le couldn't sleep even more, so he got a pen and paper from the ground, and stepped up the translation against the original text of the note, although it was difficult and boring, but his heart was full of longing for the truth.

Fanny shouted twice, reminding him to sleep or his body would go bad.

Chang Le said "um" a few times, still scribbling and correcting, and writing hard.

After a while, Fanny sighed and got up, took a small wand and the matching phosphor, performed her lighting skills, and inserted it into the bed frame behind Changle, thoughtfully adding some brightness to him so as not to damage his eyes.

Fanny's silk underwear is decorated with lace, which complements her feminine temperament, and Chang Le does not dare to look up more, lest he be distracted, muttering "thank you", still buried in the words of the old master.

But Chang Le soon found out that when Fanny lay back, she did not sleep in the original quilt, but covered the same quilt as him.

When he lifted the covers, he saw Fanny's feet, which were also in the same style as the girl herself, slender and delicate, graceful and fair, with extremely finely trimmed toenails and sparkling pearlescent.

Fanny seemed to notice something and retracted her feet, but the space in the quilt was limited, and no matter how she hid, she couldn't do without Chang Le's sight, so she just had to lift the quilt a little bigger.

Chang Le smiled, this move fully proves that no matter how shy Fanny resists, she still longs to be close to him in her heart, and she may have been in a state of wanting to refuse and welcome him for a long time.

Chang Le smiled and deliberately asked:

"Why did you sleep with me? You're cold?"

Fanny was still really cold, she responded to Changle's call for "devil training", and took a cold bath before going to bed to hone her soul, but in this autumn night, with her weak physique, she couldn't warm up.

Chang Le stretched out his hand and touched it, the little feet were really cold, and he suddenly felt pity and shame in his heart, pity that she had suffered, and shame that he thought of others in a crooked place.

So he lifted his shirt, pulled Fanny's feet into his arms, and then lowered his clothes to cover her, using his own body temperature to warm her.

Fanny stopped talking and lay still.

Chang Le spread the manuscript on the quilt, freed his hands, reached into Fanny's pants legs, and rubbed her cold ankles and calves, where it was colder.

After a long time, a sigh came from Fanny's side:

"You're so good to me......"

"What is this?" Chang Le glanced at her with a smile, and then continued to look down at the manuscript.

After a long time, Fanny whispered:

"I'm cold, too, what should I do?"

Chang Le was slightly stunned, and then his face was full of smiles, feeling that he understood what Fanny meant.

He tossed the spatial notes onto the chair, withdrew Fanny's feet from his arms, and retracted himself into the covers, crawling forward on her legs until he used himself as a quilt to cover Fanny's entire body, smiling at her shy expression.

Fanny really didn't object to this posture adjustment, but blushed like a fever, closed her legs hard, and put her arms on her chest, and stammered to make a request:

"I like it, but I don't want it...... Don't do anything else!"

"Hmm!" Chang Le nodded obediently, kissing her blushing cheek before moving to her lips.

The two had already kissed once during the day, and this time Fanny was no longer sparse, and her lips were slightly open, her tongue was lightly probed, and she played with Changle for a while, and suddenly smiled and opened her mouth to bite.

As the depth of the kiss increased, her hands covering her chest were also quietly removed, and they were hung on the back of Changle's neck instead.

Even Fanny began to get excited, and Chang Le naturally had to inch in, pulling the other party's lace coat and turning it up, revealing the skin inch by inch, as delicate and flawless as a shelled egg.

Then there were a pair of slightly immature bulges, which lost more and more height in a flat position, but the delicate at the top, set off by a large snow-white background, was more beautiful than any flower.

Fanny awoke from the confusion of the kiss, and cried softly, but did not resist, only begged eagerly:

"Put the lights out, put the lights out!"

"It's too far to reach. Chang Le refused with a smile, there was such a beautiful scenery in front of him, even if the light was not far away, he was reluctant to extinguish it.

Conversations like this keep happening.

"It's okay to just take off your shirt, not down!"

"Hmm!"

Chang Le replied very obediently, but in an instant, another pair of embroidered shirts was thrown out of the bed.

Fanny had to back down again:

"Take it off, just take it off and sleep quietly like this! Okay? Please!"

"Hmm. Chang Le replied politely and buried his head in Fanny's chest.

The girl's expression gradually blurred, and she shouted a few "hate" in her mouth, but she didn't resist at all.

However, Chang Le kissed all the way down soon after, and the whole person shrank into the quilt, so that the quilt bulged up, and slowly retreated backwards.

Fanny soon exclaimed again, almost with a cry:

"Not there!"

This time she really struggled, but Chang Le was already in place, and she refused to give up the delicious food in front of her.

It's the first time Chang Le has done this, and he has no teacher at all, facing a pure and beautiful girl, this move is purely from the heart, no matter which senses are used, you can experience a kind of youthful beauty.

Fanny's stiff and withdrawn body quickly softened, and instead writhed slightly unconsciously, and covered her face with her hands, and there was an uncontrollable snort.

So in this way, the word "no" repeatedly appeared from Fanny's mouth, and things continued to progress in her continuous drawing of insurmountable red lines, and Changle continued to break through.

The last time he resisted, it was Chang Le who climbed back and occupied the starting position, Fanny shook her head and shouted:

"No! no! no!"

"I'm sorry ......"

The real "breakthrough" finally arrived, and Fanny screamed "ah", her breath suddenly disordered, and she couldn't speak.

Although the preparation has been sufficient, after all, it is the first time for the girl, Chang Le can feel the pain of the other party only from the resistance, and can only comfort her softly, telling her that she will get better soon.

Fanny choked and sobbed:

"I'm not afraid of hurt...... But he wasn't married yet...... I'm afraid you won't want me in the future!"

"I will never leave you!" Unlike before, Chang Le's answer this time was sincere.

"Miranda, Princess Wendy, they are all prettier and nobler than me, and they all like you!"

"Wendy is still a child, and as for Miranda, how did you add her to the list?

Chang Le laughed silently, kissed and soothed, squeezed in gently with affection, waiting for the girl's tight embrace to keep up with the progress, slowly sliding, from front to back, and finally completely inclusive, completing the first union.

Then he stopped for a moment, giving the other party a process of adaptation, while looking at her with a smile:

"You are my woman, in the future, I will call you wife in private. ”

"How privately?" Fanny's sobs eased slightly, tears still welling up.

"As long as you're not shy, I'll shout it publicly!"

"Just make it public! I want you to shout it publicly! Let them listen! Let the women who like you know!"

Fanny bit her lip, a smile suddenly appeared on her face, and her face became more rosy.

Then, the two didn't bother to talk any more, and the intertwined gasps temporarily became the main theme in the room.

In the early autumn, the small building was bathed in the spring breeze all night, Fanny was shy and refused to shout, but the humming sound made by biting the quilt was also quite high-pitched, echoing upstairs and downstairs.

Two hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the sky was a little white, and Fanny's weak body was already drenched in sweat.

Chang Le hugged the wheezing girl in his arms and said with a wicked smile:

"It's not cold now, is it?"

Fanny nodded, pulling the quilt to cover her face shrouded in red light, not letting Chang Le see her expression, but those sweet eyes were full of smiles, and they still betrayed her inner thoughts.

"Now tell me the truth......" Chang Le continued to laugh evilly, "Are you, since you entered my house, you are ready to be my woman?"

"No!" Fanny simply shrunk into the quilt, covered her head with the quilt and shook it vigorously, "It's you bad! I didn't expect you to be so bad!"

"Well, you're out of luck. Chang Le smiled and patted her on the top of her head through the quilt.

This night Fanny was hot, Chang Le was even more excited, the girl was not only beautiful, but also seemed to have some kind of magical magic in her body, which could add hot oil to his flames, and every sprint was accompanied by extreme happiness for her soul and body, and the heat continued to increase.

After finally accumulating to the top, it seemed that even his soul exploded together, dotted with stars, brilliant and dazzling.

And Fanny didn't want to end there, she hugged Chang Le tightly, crying and laughing, saying "Enough, don't move", but the soft body was entangled, which always made Chang Le recover quickly.

The unstoppable love finally ended when Fanny couldn't support it and fell asleep.

Chang Le opened the soul of the blue wolf, his stamina was strong, and he was not very tired at the moment, and as the excitement calmed down, a spiritual light suddenly flashed in his heart.

The inspiration came from the night that had just passed.

The magical "magic" of the girl next to him, he now figured it out, that is literally, the power of magic.

Fanny's magic power was surging in the moment of excitement, although she didn't cast any spells, the source power of heaven and earth was stirring endlessly, and under the subconscious transformation of Fanny's soul power, it became a turbulent elemental energy.

And Fanny's soul is the most powerful Chang Le has ever seen in his life, and only he is better.

This kind of energy was completely generated by Fanny's unintentional moment, but it caused a magical change in the part of her mind that was concentrated, and Changle was only interested in enjoying the strange happiness of galloping and powerful, hot and cold, and Fanny was the first time in her life, and she didn't know what it was like, and neither of them noticed anything unusual about it.

Due to her intimacy, Fanny's process of transforming her source power into magic is something that even Chang Le has personally experienced, and although she didn't realize it at the time, she can now reminisce and simulate it.

This kind of thing can't happen between ordinary people, only Fanny's soul is strong to cause such an effect, and Changle's soul is stronger, so it can form a resonance, and he "entered" Fanny's body at that time, and the spirit and body fused together, so that this resonance reached the extreme.

Chang Le learned Dou Qi and then went to learn magic, and he was always stuck in the problem of magic transformation, even if he asked Fanny for the essentials, but now it is equivalent to experiencing it himself, just like the Marshal used Dou Qi to simulate the process of igniting the source power, which made him suddenly.

The only difference is that the marshal takes the initiative to teach, while Fanny just unknowingly helps.

Now that Chang Le has experimented himself, he can also begin to control the temperature, at least he can make himself hot and cold, which can not only add fun to Fanny, but more importantly, finally set foot in the realm of elemental power.

If your own magic is strong enough, you can compress and heat the local air to an ultra-high temperature, and this air will become a magical "fireball technique", and the gas will be alienated into plasma, releasing a tyrannical and terrifying energy.

The transformation of source power into magic power is only the beginning, the free change of fighting energy and magic power is the high-end skill, and the ultimate goal, of course, is to understand the power of space, so that all kinds of power can be converted at will, at that time, he can embark on the road of the divine realm!

Chang Le couldn't help jumping out of bed naked, came back with the manuscript, retracted into the quilt and studied again.

In the second paragraph of the second chapter of Nyquist's space notes, it is written:

"The Holy Emperor is neither a warrior nor a teacher, for the great Holy Emperor, fighting spirit and magic, soul and body, are the rules of space that go to the same place, stepping on this boundless and bottomless river, he is always on the other side, mortals can not understand the true meaning of this, only thousands of years to worship, respect him as a god. ”

What's even more subversive is the following sentence:

"The Holy Emperor is a liar, he stretched out his left hand and touched the truth of the universe, but he raised his right hand and wrote a false history. Since then, the path of cultivation has gone astray, and there will probably be no new gods to challenge the Holy Emperor in the future. ”

Chang Le said to himself in amazement:

"This Nyquist seems to be very dissatisfied with the Holy Emperor, I wonder if he himself has become a god later, has he challenged the Holy Emperor?"

Then, he subconsciously touched the small bell in front of his neck:

"Even if he didn't, I would!"

Fanny rolled over, so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, but she still stretched out her arms to put her arms around Chang Le:

"What are you muttering, sleep......"

Chang Le smiled slightly and kissed Fanny lightly on the face:

"Thank you, wife!"