After ten minutes of listening to the whispers of Shami and Chriss, Ulysses finally made up his mind to leave.

If he stays any longer, he will not be able to maintain the confidence of a normal heart. In fact, he is about to lose control now, and it is too exciting for him to be in such close proximity to this kind of thing.

Although he didn't see the sisters actually intertwined, Ulysses could imagine what it was like to be ambiguous. If he really watched it, the last remaining sanity would definitely collapse completely.

They all exuded an aura that heated his body, and the closer he got to them, the faster his heart rated. The result of this continues, Ulysses knows with his feet.

After leaving with the smallest sound and the fastest speed, Ulysses's feeling of heat in his heart was slightly lessened.

Coincidentally, after Ulysses left, Chami found that the impulse in her heart had also lessened, and until then it was completely uncontrollable.

However, we have already done this, how can we stop. This time, let her teach her little Chris a lesson.

"Uh......h Sister ......" Chris, who was slightly aware of his bullying, let out a weak protest, but was quickly buried by Shami's passionate deep kiss.

Next, it's time for Shami to be full of love and care for her own Chris.

"Whoa, whoa!" Ulysses ran through the woods in order to escape to a place where the sisters' gasps could not be heard.

"Hah, ha, ha!" Ulysses felt his heart beat so fast, so fast, that he didn't even know he was so easily influenced.

Obviously she was a strange woman, she was still an enemy in the southern battlefield, and she killed their brother, but when he heard their coquettish panting just now, he couldn't help but start fantasizing about making out with them.

Maybe it wasn't some fantasy, but if he really couldn't help but look at them at that time, it seemed conceivable what the result would be. This is not a battlefield, but a truce area where everyone's power is suppressed, so a certain move that is premised on not harming any women is a fish in water here.

Ulysses squatted by a stream and washed his face with cold water, and after cooling his hot face a little, he finally stopped being so flustered.

It's been a long time since he's felt so helpless, and since he stepped on the path of the Demon King, he doesn't know when his feelings have become restrained. Even he himself slowly felt that his heart was becoming indifferent little by little, and there was nothing to touch his heart except for the people and things important to him.

It was as if I was slowly falling into the abyss. Because I know where I'm going, I'm not afraid, and I accidentally forget something I should have.

He was about to forget that he was originally a human being, and he was also an ordinary teenager who once had a longing for beautiful women. The ** churning in his body at the moment told him that although he chose the path of the demon king, it didn't mean that he really eliminated everything**.

Those ** were just forcibly suppressed by him, and at this moment, they seemed to explode in one breath while his body was injured.

After "......" shook his hair, Ulysses realized that he probably really needed to solve the problem, or the consequences would be more than just not being able to recover from his injuries.

"Yo, long time no see, what are you bothering about?" a deep, unfamiliar voice sounded in Ulysses's ears, as if he was greeting an old friend he hadn't seen in a long time.

Ulysses looked up and saw a man fishing with a wooden rod on the rocks across the stream.

The rod had clearly been made, and there were still a few leaves on it, and the line was rough, as if it had been torn out of animal skin, and the bait was a piece of meat that was half-baked at all.

The rod was fished by a leisurely middle-aged uncle, who sat barefoot on the slippery rocks, moving the rod from time to time to let the piece of meat move around in the crystal clear stream.

I don't know why, it's the first time we've met, but Ulysses has a feeling of nostalgia for this middle-aged uncle who looks very unreliable, as if he's seen it somewhere before.

"It's a woman's problem. "By mistake, Ulysses couldn't say anything to any girl around him, but at this time he said it very simply.

"Oh, haha, it's nice to be young. The middle-aged uncle looked at Ulysses with a look that I understood, and then asked curiously:

"Which one? I remember you have quite a few women. ”

"There are a lot of them, but there are no suitable ones here. Ulysses sighed, this was really big trouble. He can't really find a random woman to court, which is extremely rude to anyone.

"No, no way, I just saw those guys who had a crush on you. There are a lot of old friends, and this is a really nice place. Long Jian remembered that he was obsessed with this kid at the beginning, but he grabbed a lot of it, and it was still interracial.

Just now he passed by one of the people he knew, what kind of stupid kid is this kid pretending.

"Crush on me?" Ulysses looked at the dragon sword on the other side in confusion, where was the woman who had a crush on him in this distant land, he had only been here for the first time a few days ago.

"So the popular guy is really enviable, I have to remind my daughter to stay away from guys like you in the future, otherwise I don't know what happened if I was killed. As a human father, Long Jian decided that this matter must be included in the important matters after reincarnation, and his daughter could not like this kind of person.

Even if this guy is actually really good, and he uses super-first-class magic skills. For women, this guy has the highest danger rating. Especially those naïve girls, I am afraid that they will be directly deceived by his glorious appearance.

"Am I that bad?" Ulysses looked at Long Jian with a wry smile, obviously he seemed to have the wrong person, but it was strange that this did not prevent the two from communicating.

"It's that bad! But since we're old friends, I'll give you a hand and tell you the secret of my love. Long Jian lifted it and lifted a dozen small fish that bit the bait.

Ulysses was in good spirits, and this might be a good opportunity. Kanka's concept of love is unreliable, but the middle-aged uncle in front of him looks very stable, maybe there will be some good way,

(To be continued)