POV - (Sohen)
(Damn!... I feel terrible...)
For a long ti after the unforgettable incident that night, I couldn’t fall asleep.
Sohen stared at the landscape outside the window for so ti, hoping to see the theoretical "criminal" who not only broke into soone else’s house and stole his personal belongings but also tied up, blackmailed , and... desecrated .
(That bitch took advantage of and threw away like so kind of thing!... And she stole my underwear and socks. Why?)
After realizing that he was unlikely to find the girl, Sohen had no choice but to close the window and look for clues inside the room.
(My "rendezvous" at night with family mbers could only be recorded with a cara or so other spying device... I need to carefully examine the entire room.)
Over the next two hours, Sohen tried to find any suspicious items that could theoretically be evidence... of stalking?
He searched the room as quietly as possible, since it was nightti and everyone was asleep, but he found nothing.
(Damn! Where could she have left her cara or sothing else? It’s not like looking for a needle in a haystack, but it’s still difficult because you don’t even know what to look for...)
(~boom sound)
Sohen was tired and collapsed onto the bed.
(No luck... I’ll have to try again in the morning when it’s lighter.)
Tired and disappointed, he glanced to the side to see what ti it was.
(Shit! Morning will start in a few hours, and then I have to go to training... Oh, right! Today we’re all going to a resort, which is about fifteen hours away... I’m exhausted and want to sleep...)
These were the last mories before Sohen fell into a deep sleep.
...
(Huh? Where am I?)
Sohen opened his eyes and was surprised when he realized where he was.
(This is... my old house? Why am I here? Is this a dream?)
Confused, Sohen was now standing in his childhood bedroom, in the house where he had lived for the first twelve years of his life, and couldn’t understand what was happening.
(What the...)
Suddenly, soone’s hand rested on his left shoulder, which surprised him greatly.
He turned around sharply and saw... a woman.
- (). "Ah?!"
Sohen took a step back and looked at her with so anxiety.
- (). "Who are you and why am I here?"
- (???). "..."
The woman did not answer and just watched .
(She is... very attractive.)
The mature woman was indeed beautiful.
She had long, wavy red hair that reached almost to the end of her back, incredibly beautiful blue eyes, and a perfect face with minimal makeup.
She was about the sa height as Phoebe, which made her quite petite, except for her large breasts, approximately a G cup, and her large, firm butt.
She was wearing black skinny jeans, a white fitted shirt with a round neckline that showed off her narrow waist, and white won’s sneakers.
(Wow!... She reminds of one of the characters in a manhua I recently read. Her clothes are different, but her appearance is almost identical. What was her na?... Xia Mingyuan? Yes, probably Xia Mingyuan, but... Why is she here? Is this a dream?... )
- (). "Is this all my imagination, Miss? It’s quite painful to return to my forr ho, even in a dream, but this place is still deep in my heart as... an unpleasant mory. May I ask... Why aren’t you saying anything? Did I scare you with my violent reaction? I apologize if that’s the case."
- (???). "..."
The beautiful red-haired woman continued to remain silent and look at with a neutral expression on her face.
(Is she mute? Maybe the problem is sothing else?)
Sohen could only stand opposite her and marvel at this unusual dream, which was a projection of his consciousness.
Suddenly, the woman began to show so activity for the first ti.
She took a step forward, standing quite close to Sohen, and looked him in the eyes until...
- (???). "Sohen..."
- (). "???"
Her neutral expression turned into a smile, which conveyed a sense of tenderness and... love?
- (???). "Sohen..."
Tears began to fall from her eyes, slowly dropping to the floor.
(What’s wrong with her?... Does she know my na? We’ve only just t, so how is that possible?...)
The woman’s arms moved from their normal position and wrapped around the young man’s waist, gently pressing him against her body.
(Oh! What’s going on?)
The beauty laid her head on his chest, continuing to cry and hug the confused young man.
Sohen felt a strange sensation... of bliss, and reflexively hugged her back.
Never in his life had he felt anything like this, and his long-suffering heart felt sothing unknown until that mont... peace.
(Huh? What am I...)
Sohen did not understand what was happening to him and why he had hugged a woman he did not know, but for so reason he did not care, as the young man found it unusually pleasant for the first ti.
They stood there as if for an eternity, giving each other a certain feeling of warmth, until...
- (???). "Sohen... DETINUER YLURT EB YLLANIF LL’EW NEHT DNA NOOS EREHT EB LL’I ,EM ROF TIAW .UOY EES YLLANIF OT YPPAH SI REHTOM RUOY..."
- (). "What?"
Except for her saying his na, he didn’t understand anything else, but then...
- (???). "Sohen..."
The beautiful red-haired woman lifted her head from Sohen’s chest, looked at him very tenderly, and... kissed him on the left cheek.
- (). "???"
After that, the room began to fill with light until there was nothing but white.
...
- (). "Hm?"
He opened his eyes abruptly and realized that he was in his room, in the sa house where his family lived.
(Was it a dream?... It was a dream. A very realistic but strange dream.)
He often had various dreams, and in most cases they were bad, with horrors and unpleasant fantastical situations, but this ti it was sothing really new and, one might say, pleasant.
Sohen looked toward the window and realized that it was already morning.
(~sucking sound)
(Hm? What’s that sound?)
After a few seconds, he realized that he was in the sa position as when he collapsed on the bed after a failed attempt to find the night thief, but compared to how it was at the beginning, the young man was... not alone.
He slowly leaned forward to see...
- (). "???"
A beautiful woman with long silver-gray hair was right next to him and...
- (Runo). "Good morning, dear."
- (). "Uh... My first morning... Ha..."
The mature lady was on the floor while her grandson was lying on the bed, giving him... a morning blowjob.
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