White Porridge Collection System (Part 2) "How come you have it too!"...
This is definitely a dream.
No one is allowed to enter the bedroom in my office. Even my assistant and secretary general can only contact me through the intercom.
But why can’t I wake up from this dream?
The boy saw me open my eyes and smiled happily, "Are you awake?"
He slumped down slightly, sat on my knees, and leaned over.
This posture is so ambiguous that I can almost feel his hot breath.
The young man has a handsome and clean face, but there is a hint of charm between his eyebrows and eyes. The mixture of two completely opposite temperaments brings out a sense of pure charm.
He asked with a sweet voice, "What's wrong, honey? Why are you looking at me like that?"
"We've been together for so long, are you still shy?"
He stretched out his hand and was about to reach towards my eighteen centimeters.
I suddenly stood up, the world turned upside down, my head was dizzy, and when I opened my eyes again, it seemed like I had forgotten something.
When I looked down, I saw the boy being pressed against the wall by me, his eyes filled with tears, his eyes were stubborn, and the corners of his eyes were red, "I will not be with you!"
His wrists were so thin that I could hold his folded hands with one hand, and the remaining hand could roam freely on his body.
I grabbed him by the wrist and lifted him up like a rabbit being grabbed by the ears.
I reached out.
He trembled slightly and panic appeared in his eyes.
I grabbed the rope beside me, tied him up tightly, then threw him on the ground and walked out.
How could I have such a dream?
When I opened the door, I felt the familiar dizziness again, but this time the feeling of amnesia was much weaker, and I vaguely remembered the original dream.
I saw the boy being pushed to the ground. A group of hooligans surrounded him and teased him maliciously, "I heard that hermaphrodites are particularly hot. Is that true? I haven't had sex with a hermaphrodite yet."
They pressed him to the ground. The boy was unable to struggle and looked at me desperately with pleading eyes, as if I was his only god.
I was almost laughing out of anger.
What, if one script doesn't work, try another? If the spoiled wife doesn't work, try forced love, and if forced love doesn't work, try redemption?
These little tricks can't hurt me, but how can I wake up from this dream within a dream?
The long alley was a dead end, and the exit was blocked by teenagers and thugs, as if to make up for my escape from the door in the previous dream.
The dream is forcing me to act out a heroic act of saving a beautiful girl.
I didn't move, but looked at the wall beside me.
What's on the other side of the wall?
After passing through, will it be like opening a door and going to the next script, or will you wake up?
Loosening my tie, I took two steps and climbed up the wall.
A vast expanse of white fog.
Sensing my intention to leave, the surrounding scenery began to distort again.
The wall turned into thousands of hands, trying to hold me back.
It's anxious.
My choice was correct.
I jumped and heard someone calling me in the white fog.
"……President?"
"President!"
On the other side of the fog, someone grabbed my hand.
…
I stood up with the force and opened my eyes suddenly.
The assistant grabbed my wrist and my fingers touched the slightly cool fabric of his suit.
"Boss, are you okay?"
He let go of my hand, and I looked around. There was no sign of the boy, and the wave capture device was still working.
The assistant handed over a glass of warm water and explained in a low voice, "President, you slept for too long. I called you on the intercom, but you didn't respond, so I came in without permission."
"You were in a trance. You stretched out your hand and grabbed at the air, and I pulled you up."
Looking out the window, it was already dark. No wonder the assistant disobeyed my order for the first time.
“Well done.”
I pressed my forehead and drank the water in one gulp. The water of suitable temperature and the assistant's deliberately lowered voice both greatly relieved my discomfort.
Maybe it was because I dreamed too much, a layer of sweat appeared on my body, making me feel sticky and uncomfortable, and my head was dizzy, as if I had been up all night.
I got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom. "Send the equipment to the research institute. Also, contact Jiang Qingshu. I want to see her."
"Okay, President."
…
"It's been a while since I've seen a monster that sucks people's yang energy. It must be a fox spirit."
Jiang Qingshu looked at me and handed me a talisman. "You are being entangled by a vixen. This talisman can protect you from being harassed for a month."
"You need to collect spiritual objects to fight it this month. It should have a magical weapon in its hand. Otherwise, with your fate, it won't be able to get close to you."
I put the talisman close to my body, "Yang Qi?"
"It transforms into a beautiful human form to have sex with people. When a man releases his primordial energy, his yang energy will be released along with it."
Jiang Qingshu handed me the things that needed to be collected.
…
After wearing the talisman close to my body, I no longer had nightmares.
It was quiet for more than twenty days, and something was wrong.
The last time I had dreams, one after another, full of a sense of urgency for quick success. Why was I able to hold back for more than 20 days without taking any other measures this time?
Is he in trouble, or is he eyeing other targets?
There were people at the detective agency keeping an eye on the boy.
However, the information shows that the boy did not develop any new goals.
However, there has been new progress in their love lives.
When the boy and his brother were making out in the infirmary, the school bully, who was concerned about the boy's health, came to visit and caught them in the act.
The cool and aloof academic brother looked provocative, and the school bully joined the threesome on the spot.
When the professor was being intimate with the teenager, the professor's celebrity cousin pressed the small toy inside the teenager's body.
From then on, the cousin fell in love with this hidden intimacy with the boy in front of the professor.
During these twenty days, the boy made remarkable progress from being a time management master to the captain of a three-person team.
I am very interested in his method of maintaining the anus. I wonder how many hemorrhoid patients can benefit from it after I get it.
From this we can see that the boy's demand for yang energy is greater than before, but he did not develop a fifth lover.
Jiang Qingshu once said that the quality of Yang Qi also varies. Fox spirits are used to big meals and are no longer willing to settle for light porridge and side dishes.
Perhaps this is the reason why the boy did not develop more lovers.
But among the people the young man can currently come into contact with, the only one who possesses a higher level of Yang energy is probably my unfortunate nephew.
Thinking of this, I called my nephew.
"Hey, uncle? What's wrong, uncle?"
I got straight to the point, "Has he been bothering you lately?"
The nephew said, "No."
After a pause, the nephew said shyly, "I have been focusing on my girlfriend recently. He asked me for help a few times at the beginning, but after I rejected him several times, he stopped asking me."
My eyes darkened, "Girlfriend? Or the girl you met in the game?"
"Yes! We agreed to meet this weekend!"
There was anticipation in my nephew's tone.
I tapped my fingers on the table.
…
weekend.
I sat in the yard and watched the live feed the detective gave me.
My nephew was sitting face to face with a girl. He was scratching his head uncomfortably, like a golden retriever with a silly grin.
The girl is very beautiful, with straight black hair, almond eyes and rosy cheeks. If she were in school, she would be able to compete for the school belle.
She speaks and acts in a well-behaved and elegant manner without losing her sense of humor, and she gets along very well with her nephew.
He hasn't been in a relationship since he broke up with his girlfriend who tried to marry me while calling his nephew a scumbag. This time he's really in love.
Unfortunately, my nephew’s young heart is about to be broken again.
Although the girl's hairstyle and body shape have changed, and she has put on light makeup, making her facial features much softer, the shadow of the boy can still be vaguely seen.
I don't believe in coincidences. In all likelihood, this person is a teenager in disguise.
The nephew and the girl happily ate, went shopping and watched movies together.
It can be seen that the girl wanted to be closer to her nephew, but unfortunately this guy is a straight man. He ignored the romance and horror movies and picked a martial arts movie instead. It’s just a martial arts movie, but it’s a 4D one.
My nephew picked the best and most expensive cinema, so the special effects inside are also the best.
When the protagonist got kicked in the butt, the chairs in the cinema also gave the audience two bangs on the butt.
During this movie, the audience was blown by the wind, hit by the rain, had their faces covered with oncoming snow, and were hit by chairs from all angles. The girl wanted to get close to her nephew, but she didn't find any opportunity.
There was a period of calm, and the girl wanted to steal a kiss from her nephew, but she didn't expect that the protagonist would happily ride the horse the next second, and the chair started to shake unexpectedly, causing the girl to bite her tongue.
Then she became quiet.
Just a pair of lifeless eyes, looking a bit hopeless.
After a pleasant (?) day of dating, the nephew took the girl back to the hotel.
The family is strict, and although my nephew has been in a relationship before, he has never done anything too outrageous. This time when he went on a date with the girl, he didn't think about anything else and just wanted to leave after sending her to the hotel.
The girl gently pulled the hem of her nephew's clothes.
"Can you come up and sit with me for a while? I don't want to part with you so early."
"Would you like some water?"
"Wow, your Adam's apple moves. Can I touch it?"
"You are the first boy I actively added."
"You give me a different feeling than they do."
"It's so dark outside. I'm a little scared coming here alone. Can you stay with me?"
"Are you really leaving?"
"It's so hot, take off your coat."
"Is this muscle? Oh, it's so hard. I like self-disciplined boys the most."
"Your hands seem so big, let's compare the sizes of our hands."
To this, the nephew responded:
"Your hands are so small and soft. Are all girls' hands so soft?"
"You're so pale, my hands are a little cold, do you want to put on your coat?"
"W-what are you doing?"
"No, we are still students."
"You smell so good. Do all girls smell as good as you?"
"…How come you have one too?!"
"Why do you have two?!!"
"Why are you still wearing a wig?!!!"
“You, you are——huh???!!!”
The detective outside heard something wrong and broke through the door to rescue the nephew who was nearly raped by the man.
The nephew in the camera had a look of devastation on his face, his body was shaking, and he looked like he was about to break apart.
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