Chapter 33
Page Thirty-Two Return to the Dream
Because of Old Feng’s damned white vest, this video had increased in lewdness by fifty percent. That milky-white side breast had a peculiar charm that made me unable to look away… I watched this thirty-second video three times.
If Xiao Lei hadn’t put away her phone with an unhappy face, I could have watched it another four times.
“Is it nice? Do you want me to show you how I wear it?” Although Xiao Lei was smiling, I didn’t feel any joy from her. Instead, I felt something dark and ominous seeping out.
Wake up, you can’t handle it. Though I wanted to say this, I lacked the courage to speak.
“Cough, cough. Tonight’s mission is complete, but there’s something I still want to know. How did you know Old Feng’s name just now?”
From the video Xiao Lei took, there wasn’t anything that directly mentioned Old Feng’s name.
“It’s a painting,” Xiao Lei said with a bitter smile. “There’s an oil pastel drawing framed well in a place not captured in the video. It’s very abstract and stream-of-consciousness, like a child’s drawing, and it says ‘Father Feng Jingsheng’.”
So it turns out Old Feng did mention having a daughter before the divorce…
“I see. So that painting must be a precious treasure of Old Feng’s, right?”
We returned home close to one in the morning. I don’t remember ever coming back this late… Fortunately, the village is simple-minded, so nothing happened when we came back so late.
After bathing, Xiao Lei still left half of the bed for me. She patted the bed excitedly and said, “Are we going to sleep together tonight?”
Lately, I’ve been treating her more like a real girl, so I feel it’s inappropriate for us to sleep together since I haven’t decided on a relationship with her. It feels like I’m taking advantage of her.
Although Xiao Lei doesn’t seem to mind, it’s a hopeless affection. I don’t want to get too deep into it.
“No, I’ll sleep on the floor tonight…” I took out the sleeping bag from the wardrobe and laid it on the ground.
Xiao Lei’s mouth curved down in a disappointed ‘へ’ shape. “It’s rare for a girl to be this proactive, Chairman, how cowardly are you?”
“What’s going on? Aren’t you clear about what I’m thinking? Don’t make things hard for me. You should go to sleep early too.”
“… Sigh,” Xiao Lei sighed mournfully without answering.
I changed into my pajamas and lay down on the sleeping bag, covering myself with a blanket and closing my eyes.
Even though the air conditioning was on, the back of my body was still warm without a mat under the quilt. However, fatigue quickly pulled me into a dream.
…
Something was tapping my belly…
“Hey! Cháng Kǎi Girl! Wake up!” A girlish voice whispered in my ear. The crisp, light sound was like someone tickling my ear with a feather.
I opened my eyes and saw a little girl with long white hair. She was smiling and peering closely at my face.
She is my master, the current Goddess of Beautiful Girls, Hariluya.
By the way, the real form of the Goddess is a white-bearded old man with a Western face. This appearance is the result of using the Beautiful Girl notebook. However, the notebook transforms people into seventeen-year-old beautiful girls. Why does she still look like a little girl? Perhaps this is what she looks like at seventeen… legal loli or loli granny, great!
I pushed myself up with my hands and rubbed my still drowsy head, feeling my elbow brush against something soft.
Looking down, I saw two huge breasts almost bursting out of my pajama top… breasts that could match Xiao Lei, Xiao Hai Tang, and Orange.
I remembered, I am not Cháng Kǎi anymore, but the Dream-Limited Girl Cháng Kǎizi!
As the book’s biggest chest, I exist only in dreams. In reality, I’m given Xiao Hai Tang and Xiao Lei to deal with… four Aces! Impossible!
And there hasn’t been a clear female protagonist yet… how much malice does the author have towards me as the male lead?
Alright, even if Old Feng’s chest is quite good-looking… she is a divorced middle-aged woman in her forties! She’s not suitable as a female lead compared to Xiao Lei!
Wait, should I take on the role of the female lead now?
“Cháng Kǎi Girl, stop spacing out. I’ve been waiting for you!” Hariluya called back my wandering thoughts.
“Master, your clothes…” I noticed today, the white-haired loli master was wearing a robe that fit well, with obvious modifications.
Although the sleeves were still long, the hem was shortened, revealing a cute belly button, making me want to pinch her waist.
“Oh, this outfit isn’t bad, is it!” The master spun around, and her long sleeves swirled with the momentum.
“Isn’t the clothing in dreams supposed to change according to what we wore before sleeping?” I put on this pajama before sleeping. If that’s the case, does the master also…
A sleeve slapped my face, “What are you thinking? I can’t wear this outfit in reality. There’s no physical object here in the dream. As long as the spirit and will are strong enough, not only can the clothing be changed, but anything is possible.”
Hariluya waved her hand, and the originally pitch-black space began to construct a background. In a blink, I found myself in front of a small church under a full moon, but the scene was eerie under the dim sky and bloody moonlight.
The master herself had changed into a dark red lace dress, sitting on a wheelchair with one leg crossed, looking down at me from above. (I was sitting on the grass.)
“At least you’re a deity. Can’t you pick a more positive background? This scene is terrifying,” she’s sitting in a wheelchair, are you some kind of Gorman?
“The Hunter’s Dream is also a dream, besides, the ancient gods are also deities, right? Everyone is picking successors, isn’t this perfect?” Are you planning to turn me into a squid?
“Then can you change my clothes?” I rubbed my hands, the tight pajama due to my large chest was suffocating.
“No problem.” The master snapped her fingers, and a puff of white smoke erupted from my body, causing me to cough uncontrollably.
“What’s this?!”
It was a revealing maid outfit… indeed, a maid outfit.
With a large portion of her chest exposed, dangerously flirting with danger, and the skirt length was terrible, making me hesitant to move freely. The skirt and white thigh-high socks outlined a tempting absolute region, exuding a seductive aura.
Embarrassed, I covered my face, only to find that I was still wearing elbow-length white gloves that matched my white socks.
Oh my god, I never imagined I would describe my own福利镜头 (benefit scene)…
My face felt like it was burning, shame turning into tears in my eyes, “Master, please stop…”
“For a girl with such huge breasts, you are the perfect candidate for this Fallen Angel lewd maid outfit!”
Fallen Angel lewd maid outfit? I realized the maid outfit had four wing-like cloaks hanging from the collar.
“Master, change it, please…” My tone was almost pleading.
“Then, how about the Great Spirit Light Maid Outfit?”
“No, I don’t want that! Just normal clothes! Please give me normal clothes!”
The master snapped her fingers again, you are some kind of Thanos?
I braced myself, holding my breath. This time, I wasn’t choked by the white smoke when changing outfits.
This traditional maid outfit had no revealing parts, with long sleeves and a high collar. Even the hem reached below the knees. Although conservative, it gave a sense of security.
“How do I look now, Cháng Kǎi Girl?”
“Much better.”
“Remember the feeling of shyness and embarrassment just now. Maybe you can understand some issues from a girl’s perspective?” Hariluya smoothed out the non-existent white beard and spoke meaningfully.
“Girl? Does Master mean Xiao Lei?”
“Old me didn’t say anything.” The loli master crossed her legs, swinging her round-toed leather shoes, “Of course, I came tonight to help you solve your problems. You must have accumulated many questions, right? Questions that weren’t answered before, I can answer them tonight. Issues unrelated to the deity examination, I can advise you based on my experience as an elder.”
“Can you answer any question?”
“Know everything, tell everything.”
“Then Master knows who my mother is and where she is?”