Amy's sentence "Your body is very honest" made Chang Le's face red.

He moved in his chair to sit up straighter, and also held Amy's shoulders to push her away slightly, staring at her girlish and pretty face, and admitting with a wry smile:

"You're such a beautiful woman, it's normal for me to react. But I am human, and people have to control their bodies with their minds, not be controlled by their bodies. ”

"That's a nice thing to say!" Amy laughed and tapped another finger, "You're in control for me! You let it lie down, quick!"

Say "fast", and her fingers are tapped.

In this way, Chang Le's body became more and more "honest", and he could only sigh helplessly:

"Have you had enough?"

Amy stopped and looked up at Chang Le's eyes:

"You dislike me for being a widow ......"

"I don't dislike you, I just ......"

"Don't interrupt, listen to me!"

Amy became serious:

"You are a responsible man, and you are also very good at restraining yourself from touching me, which I can understand, it doesn't matter, but since you also like me, it's always okay to kiss, right?"

This time, Chang Le was silent.

"Acquiesced?" Amy smiled like she had succeeded in her treacherous plan, "Okay, I'm going to kiss you now!"

She had already been untying Changle's trouser belt, and after saying this, she lowered her head and helped the honest and stubborn little guy, first kissing loudly, and then closing her lips, gentle and tolerant.

"No way!"

Chang Le didn't expect her to be so "kissed", and there was a chill all over his body, no woman had ever done such a thing to him, and this first experience was particularly exciting.

But when he shouted "no", he didn't really resist, and subconsciously he was reluctant to lose this feeling.

Amy is like facing the best food, eating extraordinarily intoxicated, and her dexterous tongue is like a butterfly flying, every time she flapps her wings, it can set off a storm in Chang Le's soul, and the electricity is everywhere, making his whole body numb and his hairs stand on end.

I don't know how long it took, Chang Le suddenly roared:

"Stop, stop, get up!"

Amy stopped moving, looked up, and asked timidly:

"Can't kiss it?"

Chang Le picked her up and put her on the edge of the table, looking at that beautiful face, his heart fluctuated for a while. Amy was willing to do such a thing to him, and he was indescribably moved.

Amy didn't know what he was thinking, and looked a little panicked:

"I ...... I was just...... Just want to make you happy......"

Chang Le smiled:

"It's my turn......"

After speaking, he leaned down, lifted the other party's floor-length skirt, and got into it.

Chang Le suddenly got a little distracted at this moment, thinking of the so-called "ministers under the skirt", does it mean this state?

And Amy finally suddenly, suddenly "giggled", her legs parted cooperatively, and put it on Chang Le's shoulder, and then snorted, her body fell back, and the laughter stopped, replaced by some kind of weird whimper.

Soon after, she simply pulled the long skirt up completely, revealing Chang Le, reaching out to stroke his head tremblingly, muttering confusedly and incoherently.

Chang Le's excitement level was no lower than hers, and he naturally kissed upward, slowly moving all the way, through the jungle, across the plains, until he reached the snowy peak, and finally, he returned to Amy, and the two looked at each other.

Amy's cheeks flushed crimson, and her fingers tapped the tip of Changle's wet nose, pulling out a sparkling filament as she moved away.

She pursed her lips and pretended to be angry, but she couldn't help laughing:

"You made me like this, you can't leave it alone!"

"Last year...... Chang Le smiled, "You're also sitting on the edge of the table." ”

"Didn't do anything that time!"

"If I had done that, I would have been a bad person. ”

"What about this time?"

What happened this time, there is no need to answer in words, Chang Le has already occupied a good starting point, and the road has been smooth, just lightly straightened, and then slipped into infinite tenderness.

The whole room became hot, and Amy tried desperately not to make a sound so as not to be heard by the child, but her forehead quickly sweated, her cheeks flushed, and she exclaimed softly:

"The door hasn't been plugged in yet!"

Chang Le didn't let this kind of thing interrupt the excitement, he held Amy's buttocks with both hands, held her in his arms, and walked all the way to the door.

Amy shuddered for a while, and she had to reach for the latch, which seemed to be harder than Changle.

When it was finally done, both of them laughed, and Amy took a bite on his shoulder:

"Go, go to bed, find something for me to bite into!"

She was afraid to make a sound, but even if she bit the pillow, she would inevitably explode after holding it for a long time, and finally let go completely.

As a result, there was a knock on the door in the middle of the night, and seven-year-old Tony asked with concern outside:

"Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you in pain? Did Uncle Chang Sler beat you?"

All movement in the house stopped, and the two looked at each other awkwardly and smiled, the sound insulation of the wooden house was indeed not good enough.

In the end, Amy spoke:

"Mom is fine, Mom is learning cultivation from uncle! Occasionally you have to shout a few times, you go to sleep, don't be nosy!"

"Oh!"

Tony obediently left.

Amy, who was riding on it, leaned down and laughed on Chang Le's chest:

"You say, will he believe it?"

"This is originally cultivation. ”

"I don't practice anymore, go sleep with my son. ”

Amy grinned and got up, turned and crawled to the side of the bed to get her clothes, but her movements were not fast, and she seemed to be waiting for Changle to chase.

Of course, Chang Le was unwilling to quit the battlefield, grabbed the crawling Amy, pulled the round and plump buttocks into his arms, and naturally chased him in.

As his posture changed, the slapping sound became louder and louder, sounding more like a beating.

"You hate it! light!" Amy smiled and turned her head.

can often be willing to be confused, where it can be light, but it has to add a little more strength, and gallop in that inclusive gentleness.

Soon after, Amy's own ecstasy returned, more frenzied than before, and as if it never stopped.

The next day, Amy, who had just turned white outside the window and had a very regular schedule, woke up on time, rubbed her eyes, and found Chang Le looking at her with her cheeks on the side, and her face was suddenly full of happiness, and her eyes smiled into two crooked slits:

"You've been looking at me like that, can't you not sleep?"

"I'm a cultivator and I don't sleep much. ”

"Is it because I'm pretty?"

Chang Le smiled: "What do you say?"

"I don't know. Amy's face flushed again, and she raised her hand to stroke his cheek, "I only know that you are too strong, and you can quench my thirst for a year at a time!"

"You're strong too!"

Chang Le complimented her, but this was also from the heart, Amy's tricks brought him endless happiness.

Amy moved her body with a smile, threw herself into Chang Le's arms, and kissed him on the chest:

"Honey, you know, I love you! And every time you have such a happy experience, you can love a little deeper!"

Chang Le smiled with relief:

"In that case, one more time?"

"No, I have a child, I can't help myself, I'm going to cook. When the kids finish eating, I'll be yours!"

As she spoke, she rolled over and got up, but fell back to the bed with an "oops", with a sad face, beating her waist and rubbing her legs:

"It's sore and painful!

Chang Le smiled and helped her rub:

"If I move later, you won't move. ”

"No! I just haven't done it for too long, just get used to it!"

Then she lay down again, deliberately straightened her chest, and her eyes were full of mischievous smiles:

"I'm going to have a little more rest, and if you're hungry, you can eat first, but only one side and the other side for Shirley. ”

Chang Le glanced at her bulging chest, his face was a little feverish, he had tasted this "supper" last night, but at that time it was as hot as fire, and he ate it smoothly, and he ate it sweetly, but now he suddenly let him eat it as breakfast, but he couldn't do anything.

In the end, he chose to kiss Amy on the lips, jumped out of bed himself, and took the other party's clothes littered all over the floor:

"Here, I'll help you get dressed!"

When the real breakfast is served, everyone is in place, this kind of happiness is a little more warm than in the past.

Amy held Shirley, who was less than two years old, in her arms, and when she pulled down her shirt to nurse, Chang Le was not as embarrassed as before, but calmly looked at the beautiful scenery of maternal love with a smile on her face.

Seven-year-old Tony turned his gaze around the faces of the two adults, thoughtfully, and then asked Chang Le:

"Are you already my new dad?"

It seems that the little guy understands everything, and he has not been deceived by the statement of "cultivation" at all.

Chang Le's face suddenly turned red, and even Amy bowed her head shyly.

However, it was Amy's responsibility to help Chang Le relieve her embarrassment, so she quickly raised her head and explained with a smile:

"In the future, as long as Uncle Chang Slerer comes, my mother will sleep with him, but if we are not married, you can't call him Dad, you can be regarded as the closest and closest uncle. ”

"When you get married, is your mother wearing a white gauze skirt, your uncle wearing a gold silk dress, and there are many people scattering flowers next to you?"

"Well, yes. Amy smiled and glanced at Chang Le.

"I can sprinkle flowers for you!" Tony volunteered, seemingly eager to have a dad.

"Go, go, you anxious, hurry up and finish your cultivation!" Amy urged with a smile.

"I'm going too, learning from Tony's mentor. Chang Le suddenly straightened out.

This surprised both Amy and Tony, because in their eyes, Chang Le was a great space magician. As a mage, why do you want to learn Douqi?

Chang Le doesn't know what he is, because he doesn't have a "career".

Regardless of whether others have a combat position or a law system, they can choose a profession when they reach the third order, including the blue moon not long ago, who immediately became an assassination division after breaking through, able to sneak ambushes, and is best at sneaking up on enemy sentinels.

Changle himself fell into confusion, the bloodline talent "insight" is biased towards the law system, he is proficient in magic pattern drawing, and has a deep understanding of magic power, but he has not been able to cast spells directly, and he can't even send a small Xiaoice arrow, which is not as good as Fanny.

Fanny said that cultivating with Chang Le's power and magic is a path to godhood.

But instead of being able to cast spells, he can't even choose the direction of development of his combat position, Lan Yue said that there will naturally be a career context in the "Inner Universe", and he can choose "light up and activate" himself.

Blue Moon has three veins: assassination, attack, and defense, and she chose to light up the assassination system, which is irreversible, and she can only go all the way to the dark from then on.

Chang Le has never noticed the existence of any "career context" since he broke through to the Battle Master, which is the strangest thing, such an "unemployed" state makes him very uncomfortable, and he decided to go to Tony's cultivation place to talk to the senior mentor from the Hundred Battles Sect.

When Tony finished eating, Chang Le was about to go with him, and at this time, Amy stopped him and helped him tidy up his clothes and comb his hair.

Amy has been taking care of him gently and considerately for many days, but after last night's intimate union, she seems to be very much like a wife today.

Chang Le's heart is full of warmth, but also a lot of awkwardness, it is inevitable to think of her dead husband, must have enjoyed this kind of gentle care, enjoy her exquisite cooking skills, and enjoy her wonderful body.

After kissing and saying goodbye to Amy, Chang Le took the child out of the door.

When he stepped into the camp, he realized that he had become a "public enemy" here.

The adventurers who were staying and replenishing here were about to set off in full gear, and the crowds of three or five were quite lively, and Chang Le could be seen appearing, and all the conversations stopped, staring at him with strange eyes.

Since Chang Le's identity has been kept secret, no one knows that this is the "real boss of the camp" and the "mysterious master of space magic".

Everyone only heard that this guy whose fighting spirit was only up to the junior war master, I don't know what luck he had last night, and he slept with the goddess in everyone's hearts, the beautiful boss of the camp, and the pretty widow with bright eyes!

The dream of many adventurers to "get both people and money" has been shattered!

And at least half of these people are stronger than this lucky young man!

Of course, there are almost no more handsome than him, but this makes people even more angry!

It doesn't matter if they can't get it themselves, but if they can't eat it themselves, others will eat it, which is the most infuriating.

As a result, all kinds of cold words, and even foul language, came from all directions.

"Uncle, what do you mean by 'soft rice eater'?" Tony asked curiously when he heard a few gossip.

Chang Le smiled, not wanting to be like a boring person, and led Tony slowly to the "meditation room", which was actually an ordinary wooden house, located in the corner of the camp, relatively quiet, and there was no magic circle to increase the concentration of source force in the room.

"Hey, boy, do you dare to go out and fight?" shouted a gruff voice from behind.

The rest of the people pretended to laugh, but in fact they echoed and coaxed:

"Big man, don't you dream, a little white face, how dare you face the famous Iron Fist Louie?"