I Like This Dream!

In the early hours of that night, An Xu tossed and turned in bed, feeling that he could never fall asleep.

Chris said his engagement was broken off...

When did he get engaged? !

Back in the afternoon when Chris casually released the bomb, Anxu was blown up on the spot. The sour feeling of being struck by a bolt of lightning from the sky was like the first day when I discovered that I had a penis. I was so shocked that I couldn't react at all for a while. She didn't know how she was sent back in the end. It wasn't until they were about to break up outside the seminary that Anxu suddenly woke up, grabbed Chris's hand and shook it sadly.

"When did you get engaged? Why didn't I know? You didn't even tell me!" she accused angrily, "You didn't tell me such a big thing, how could you do this!"

She felt sad, just like her best friend had married a wild man from nowhere without saying a word. An Xu felt as if she had been betrayed. How could Chris not tell her? Not even mention it? Where is the friend you promised?

"I'm sorry," Chris apologized, "because it's not that important..."

"It's not important?! You're going to marry a stranger I don't know and you haven't mentioned it once!" An Xu was furious, as if he just said lightly after discovering that his best friend was pregnant, "Oh, I'm married, but the details are not important." Don't care", too much, too much!

"I'm not getting married, I'm being annulled." Chris comforted.

Anxu was not comforted at all. She immediately felt another kind of anger, rushing towards the stranger in waves. break off an engagement? Why? Chris is so handsome, he can work in the hall or in the kitchen, he can do needlework and beat gangsters, he is gentle, patient, good-tempered, and a civil servant with lofty ideals. He is such a perfect person, and he doesn’t dislike you. How dare you dislike him? An Xu was filled with the urge to roll up his sleeves and hit the guy. He wanted to squirt on that blind guy. It would be better if he could start fighting directly.

Seeing that her face was bulging with anger, Chris touched her head comfortingly and said with a wry smile: "It's not entirely his fault. I was injured before..."

"Damn it, you were injured and he broke off the engagement?!" An Xu's voice suddenly rose, "Why do you still keep this kind of scum? Is it used to worship ancestors during the New Year?"

Chris hesitated for a moment, and when he looked into An Xu's angry eyes, he felt warm in his heart, and it seemed that it wasn't so difficult to say anything anymore.

"I was seriously injured. Although I received treatment, I still had sequelae." He paused, "I can't have children."

An Xu felt like he was struck by lightning again.

She began to think about whether she had chosen the thunder clearing effect for the sake of coolness, which led to her being struck by the mysterious unfolding of the dream every three days. In a medieval-like setting, how could one immediately discover "infertility"? Could it be that……

"Uh, because... what, serious damage or something?" She said cautiously.

"Yes." Chris admitted frankly.

Chris fought his way out of the wolf pack and returned to the temporary team cleaning up the nearby village, but there was no healer there. If the healers who were on call for the nobles and the healers who served the gods and never left the church could be easily dispatched, so many people would not die from the beast tide every year. The people who organized themselves bandaged him and took care of him. Chris suffered several high fevers and became delirious. Finally, he relied on his strong self-healing power to survive until the healer arrived.

Treatment came too late. His organs were severely damaged by the wolf attack, and he had a high fever and infection while recovering. Even if the healing ability allowed him to recover without having to worry about frailty and reduced combat effectiveness, serious sequelae have already been caused: He will live in this life for a long time. It is impossible to give birth to life.

... An Xu couldn't even think that what was wrong with Chris was her uterus. She never thought that there was such a thing in her little friend's body.

At that time, the only thing that echoed in An Xu's mind was a bold title: My friend was injured and became a eunuch, how can I comfort him? Urgent, waiting online! !

Her cautious expression was too obvious, so Chris smiled at her and waved goodbye to her without saying anything. An Xu struggled with this huge impact for a long time, and he still hasn't come up with a solution.

An Xu had a penis in his dream and had not used it yet, but he secretly looked forward to using it. How many people in the world can experience the feeling of a phantom limb turning into a physical tool for committing crimes? Even if it’s a one-time use, you have to try it once. She thought that she would be very upset if she lost the crime tool before using it. Thinking about it, she would be even more sad if the props that Chris brought with him could not be used.

Not only the physical damage, but also the mental damage. In reality, most people associate penis size and durability with masculinity. Sexual incompetence and eunuchs are regarded as serious insults. And in this place where the difference in abo status is even greater, only a ghost believes that the situation will get better. An Xu said that sexual ability is not an important thing. You see, the eunuch's martial arts are higher than those of the Ouchi guards, just because the time wasted on piston movement is used in a place that is more conducive to human progress! …Is this example really comforting?

An Xu racked his brains, trying to find an inspirational story about becoming a hero without Tintin. Well, when it comes to achievements without Tintin, I think of the Sunflower Book, Oriental Invincible Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan, Lin Pingzhi, no, no, no good person. An Xu then thought of Sima Qian, who was written about and castrated again and again in high school. He became a great historian who has left a name throughout the ages without Tintin. This seems interesting?

The problem of professionalism has been solved for the time being, and the remaining troubles are in life. Chris's engagement was annulled. Could it be that the news about his penis injury has spread? It would be unkind to break off the engagement when someone else was hurt. Besides, An Xu knew Chris well. Ninety-nine percent of the time, he was hurting for others. Young man, being accidentally slapped in the face by your fiancée and breaking off the engagement shows that you are the template for the protagonist at first glance because of your extremely clear bones. It’s just a trivial matter that you don’t have a heroine! Ah, even this old joke is no longer used at a certain point...

It's too much. You immediately broke off the engagement when your fiancé was injured. Why did you get engaged in the first place? Isn't it because you like the other person? An Xu thought angrily again. Although disharmony in sexual life is one of the important reasons for marital disharmony, sexual life does not mean that it can’t be done without Ding Ding! According to the unpopular knowledge that I have read before: the source of pleasure for men is not the penis, but the prostate gland buried deep in the body; the pleasure point for women is not in the body, but in the protruding part, so there is love and technology. There’s no need to be afraid! Hey, when you think about it, female A and male O are actually very scientific, hahahahaha!

An Xu covered his face, feeling that even he was not heartless enough to say to Chris, "It's okay if you can't do it to others."

When we met the next day, An Xu had a pair of huge dark circles under his eyes, looking like a little raccoon. Chris looked at her face and burst into laughter, which was much more relaxed than she looked.

The words of comfort she prepared could not be uttered when she met those peaceful blue eyes. Such a good person, she thought to herself, such a good person, even unintentional words should not hurt him. Anxu hugged Chris's arm nonchalantly and said, "It's my turn to take you to play today!"

They went to the market to buy snacks to fill their bellies, and then returned to the hotel where Chris was staying temporarily. An bought a room with a big bed for a few hours and forced Chris to sleep on it. "I'll show you something good tonight!" She winked and said, "If you don't sleep now, you will lose your energy later."

She rolled on the bed, rolled to the side against the wall, patted the place next to her, and motioned for Chris to sleep down. The way this little alpha thinks is really a mystery. She neither noticed the innkeeper’s frown when he saw that there were no rings on their hands, nor Chris’s indescribable expression. His eyes were full of expectation, like a child inviting friends. participate summer camp. Chris used his second power on her for the first time in a long time, and as expected, she was frank again.

He sighed and slept next to the girl.

After a while, Ann fell asleep. Her light blond curly hair reached her shoulders and lay on the bed like silk. She had not trimmed her hair after that, and the hair that had grown longer again was different from the delicate and elegant look of the aristocratic lady when they first met. It was longer in some places and shorter in others, and was curled unruly and full of wildness. Her mouth was slightly open, and her petal-like pink lips opened and closed slightly with her breathing, blowing a strand of hair far away, sucking it closer, blowing it far, and sucking it closer. Chris smiled silently and helped her push the strand of hair away.

Chris wanted to close his eyes, but somehow he finally fell asleep. When he woke up from his nap, he found a warm thing huddled in his arms. I don’t know how An was able to sleep, but he actually slept out of the quilt. She wrapped Chris up tightly, and while she was being rolled out, she was shaking and hugging Chris, trying hard to get into the heat source, so hard that her face was deformed (her little face was so soft, Chris couldn't help it) pinched a handful). Chris carefully got out and rolled the quilt back over An's body. The girl slowly unfolded herself, clucking her lips and drooling as she slept.

Just like a small animal, Chris thought, combing her hair and feeling soft inside.

It was already nightfall when they left the hotel. Anxu's sleep made up for the insomnia of the previous night. He was resurrected with full blood and a hundred times more energetic. They left the market after dinner. Anxu took Chris's hand and led him up the mountain.

Their destination was not the seminary, so they headed into the woods. Under the weak skylight, the branches and leaves of the tall trees cast heavy shadows on the ground. An Xu walked into the forest path with familiarity, holding on to him all the way. They kept climbing, and soon Chris gave up on remembering the direction of travel, and Ann seemed to know the way even with her eyes closed, like a forest dweller returning home.

After an unknown amount of time, they came to an open space. An let go of him, opened his arms, and said proudly: "Here we are, my secret base!"