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Yuzuru Hanayama was stunned at first, then tapped his forehead with his hand: "Husband, you must have been confused because of sleep. This is our manor, where did other people come from~"
"Manor?" He turned his head and looked around. What he saw was blocked by the woods and he couldn't see what was happening outside. Not far away there was a three-story luxurious building covering a very large area. It was really his poverty that limited his imagination.
"Why are you calling me senior sister again today?" Yuzuru Hanayama stretched out a white jade foot and placed it on his thigh, smiling and asking, "Hubby, do you want to play your school days? Should I call you Li Jun?"
"No..." He felt unwell when he saw his senior now. He felt that he was on the verge of sudden death after being tormented these past few days. He raised his head and looked at Yuzuru Hanayama's fuller figure after giving birth. He suddenly thought that she should be around 35 years old now, which should be the period of time when she is more interested in him.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a deep breath and forced a smile: "Um... the child is still over there?"
Yuzuru Hanazono waved to his twin daughters with a smile. The two little ones immediately waved back happily, and then the sisters held hands and said "Eye, Eye" as they walked towards the luxurious building.
"Why are they so skilled in training!" Looking at his two daughters leaving, the corners of his mouth twitched. He turned to look at Yuzuru Hanayama, only to see that she was raising her head and looking down at him.
"Li-kun~H things are not allowed!" Yuzuru Hanayama leaned over and said the same words as they did when they were in high school.
"No... don't come over here!" She supported herself on the ground with her hands and quickly retreated, but was easily stepped on by Yuzuru Hanayama's bare feet. His slender fingers pinched the straps on her shoulders and with a slight pull, they fell down along her smooth shoulders.
However, this innocent dress did not fall off completely, but was prevented from falling down further by the senior student covering her chest with both hands.
This visual effect of combining innocence and sexiness made him swallow hard, and he hurriedly said, "Senior, please let me rest for a while!"
Yuzuru Hanayamain used his actions to make him understand the difference between a young woman and a young girl.
This dream was the same as the last one, it did not end in one day, which allowed him to enjoy the life of a chaebol president. Except that the average age of the maids in his house was over 50 years old, everything else was similar to the movie.
The next day, Hanayama Yuzuru woke him up in the morning in the same way as a married couple. After washing up together and changing clothes, they took a black car to go to work.
Yes, going to work. He was helpless about this. His previous dreams were all limited to a certain scene, just like a stage play. After one performance, it would move on to the next.
Although the scenes are fantastic, with knights, pig-headed men, criminals, and different identities, the actual number of participants and scenes are not large.
And I don’t know since when, the number of people and scale of the dreams became larger and larger, just like the beginning of this series of dreams, which was a rental house. The second time, two people started to walk out of the door and entered the supermarket, and the third time they could already enter the school.
Leaning on the soft leather seat, I turned my head to look at the endless stream of people and streets outside the window. If this was a dream, it was too real.
Experiencing each dream individually did not feel abrupt, but once all the dreams were connected together, it seemed that it was too coincidental, as if everything was controlled by an invisible hand, and everything was happening according to the script.
"Sorry... Did you catch a cold when you were lying on the ground last afternoon?" Yuzuru Hanayama's gentle voice sounded in his ears, interrupting his thoughts.
Today she was wearing a high-end women's suit, with her hair tied up at the back of her head, which made her look more mature and gentle. At this moment, she looked at him with worry in her eyes: "Why don't you go home and have a rest today? I'll take care of the company's affairs."
"It's okay." He shook his head and collected his thoughts. He didn't catch a cold yesterday, but his waist was a little sore from being pressed. "I can't leave it all on you alone."
"Yeah." Yuzuru Hanazawa nodded with a smile and leaned his head on his shoulder.
I stretched out my arms and hugged the senior sister's slender waist, feeling as if I could hold her in the palm of my hand.
The black car stopped in front of a building. He opened the door and got out. He looked up at the building that seemed to reach into the sky. As expected, the Hanayamain Zaibatsu was mainly engaged in real estate business. Judging from the height of this building, it was obviously a landmark building in Tokyo.
"Hello, President!" As soon as he stepped through the door, several beautiful front desk ladies bowed to him.
They didn't seem to be uncomfortable with this and just nodded with a smile.
However, he obviously underestimated his own charm. This smile made those little girls stunned for a moment. Their faces turned red and their bodies staggered. If Yuzuru Hanayama had not been standing next to them, they would have jumped up by themselves.
After just a little thought, I understood what was going on. His current identity is the president of a large chaebol in his 30s. His originally handsome face now looks more mature and steady. It is the time when his masculine charm reaches its peak. No wonder these little girls have such expressions.
I glanced at Hanazono Yuzuru from the corner of my eye and saw that he didn't show anything unusual. It seemed that he encountered such things many times.
I took the elevator to the top-floor office, which was incredibly spacious, with floor-to-ceiling windows covering an entire wall. Standing here and looking down, it seemed as if the entire Tokyo was in the palm of my hand.
Even though I know this is a dream, the feeling is very wonderful.
The president's job was easier than he had imagined. Of course, the main reason was that the senior sister pushed open the door and walked over not long after. Her identity in the company was his assistant.
While bringing over some documents in her hands, she also explained some basic situations very carefully. All he needed to do was sign according to the senior's advice, which was exactly what the senior did.
"This needs to be signed." Yuzuru Hanayama lay on the desk, carefully checked the document in front of him, then pulled out a hand and handed it to Li Muzhi who was standing behind him.
"Okay." He held the senior sister's slender waist with one hand, and took the document with the other hand, placed it on her back and read it carefully. Although it was a dream, there was no problem with the logic of these documents, which meant that these might really exist in reality.
Chapter 95 Did you go out and have an affair?
"President, please slow down. I can't see the words clearly." Yuzuru Hanayama held the edge of the desk with one hand to stabilize his position, and picked up the phone next to him with the other hand to ask his subordinates about the work progress.
"Okay." Li Muzhi responded. Since Yuzuru's work assignment involved many professional fields, he didn't quite understand them, so he picked up a stack of information on the table and began to look through them.
This is a summary of the buildings built by the Kayamain Group in Tokyo. It can only be said that the Kayamain Group is worthy of being a company that started out in real estate. About 30% of the buildings in Tokyo are contracted by them.
The more I scrolled down, the more shocked I was. The houses built by the Kayamain Group were not just for commercial and residential use. The majority of them were office buildings and related buildings for government departments. More than 60% of the newly built government buildings in Tokyo were controlled by the Kayamain Group.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange sensation under his body. He looked down and saw that Yuzuru Hanayama had turned over at some point. She was lying on her back with one hand on the desk, looking at him with charming eyes, and her two long legs in stockings were clamped around his waist.
"There are 15 minutes left and there is an important meeting."
"Uh..." I glanced at the shy senior and said, "Is it too late? Let's go take a shower first."
After saying that, he pointed to the angle room, where there was a special bathroom with a full set of shower facilities.
Hanayama Yuzuru didn't mean to get down from his desk. He straightened up, leaned close to his ear, licked his earlobe with his tongue, and put his arms around his neck, whispering, "No need to wash~"
A fragrance was inhaled into my nose. The senior sister now has a different charm.
. . .
After waking up from reality, I realized that the time I spent in the dream this time was not as long as last time, only about three days.
When I lifted the quilt, I immediately found something strange. According to past experience, the loss of sex with my senior in a dream was no different from that in reality. This was why I looked drained every day a month ago, but today I was still full of energy.
But if it was just a dream, he would never believe it. Both the degree of reality and the rules of the dream world were becoming more and more like a real parallel space.
"Knock, knock, knock!" Three knocks on the door interrupted my thoughts. Without waiting for a response, the door was pushed open from the outside.
The moment the door opened, the sexy figure of Cangchuan Qingshui also appeared at the door, leaning his head out, looking over here with a naughty smile. Seeing that he didn't have any abnormalities, he showed a dull expression: "Get up~"
"..." Looking at his aunt who suddenly broke in, he asked his aunt to help wake him up in the morning yesterday because he was worried that he would be too tired at night and miss the time to get up. In order to avoid embarrassing things, he also specifically told her to remember to knock on the door before coming in.
But I never expected that she would knock on the door and then push it open.
The two of them had breakfast together and took her car to school as usual. As Cangchuan Qingshui drove, he looked over here from time to time, until he saw a strange look on his face, and couldn't help asking: "Why do you keep looking over here today? Is there something wrong with me?"
"Hmm~" Cangchuan Qingshui raised her eyebrows, with a hint of doubt in her charming eyes, and said with a bit of uncertainty: "Did you eat out secretly without telling your aunt?"
This startled him. Could it be that his aunt had seen what he had done with his senior sister at noon? He asked tentatively, "What did your aunt see?"
"Hmph!" Cangchuan Qingshui snorted coldly: "I can tell from your complexion that your Yang energy is full. You come back later than usual every night. You must have gone out to steal delicious supplements every day, and you didn't even bring them to me!"
"Uh..." After her reminder, he immediately discovered the problem. He was full of energy when he woke up in the morning. When he saw himself in the rearview mirror of the car, he looked completely energetic, which was in sharp contrast to when he woke up from a dream before.
This discovery made him even more confused. There was no doubt that all of this was related to his senior. However, as a succubus, she should have absorbed his yang energy. Why did he now feel as if he had absorbed a lot of his essence?
Although she explained it well, Cangchuan Qingshui had obviously already decided that he was cheating on her without her. She looked very lonely and said in a very sad tone, "After getting married, the child forgets his mother. When he was a child, he would share the delicious food with me."
I went all the way to school like this. It seemed like I had vented all my anger in the car, and when I got off the car, I became that sexy and mature teacher again.
I was originally still thinking about the events in my dream, but after being tormented by my aunt, I couldn't think carefully.
Daily life at school continued. He knew that a shocking conspiracy was hidden somewhere in Tokyo, but he still had no clue and didn't even have a basic focus. According to Uesugi Xia Xiang, her mother still went out early and came back late, no different from usual. It was obvious that there was no progress in the investigation over there.
He just felt that there were more and more mysteries around him, like an impenetrable net controlling everything from behind.
For example, why did he suddenly start to gain more energy when he was supposed to have a dream about losing energy? However, this made him feel relieved, at least he didn't have to worry about sudden death.
Of course, this joy did not last long.
Senior Yuzuru Hanayama brought him to the tea ceremony club again today.
"Senior, I don't think this set of underwear is very suitable for you." Looking at the senior in front of her who was wearing the same clothes as Meng Jing, she tried to squeeze out an awkward but polite smile: "It's too mature."
"I'm so sorry to disappoint Li Jun." Yuzuru Hanayama lowered her head. From her angle, she couldn't see her feet. "As expected, my current figure can't meet Li Jun's requirements. I still prefer the one in my dreams."
"Uh... How could that be." Xiao Xin responded, looking at the senior sister who was only wearing a pair of pantyhose and underwear. Although there were only two people in the room, it felt weird when he thought that this was a school: "The senior sister's current appearance is the one I like the most."
"Oh~" Yuzuru Hanayama raised his head, sat on the coffee table in front of him, and put one foot on his thigh: "It turns out that Li Jun doesn't like my future self~"
"Uh..." His expression was stiff. This was simply a fatal question. After a long while, he finally managed to say, "I like them all."
Yuzuru Hanayama leaned over and got a few inches in front of him. "So, Li-kun wants it all?"
Damn, he felt like he was about to collapse. He loosened his hands and held the senior sister's feet, then collapsed on the sofa with an expression that said "do whatever you want".
He came out of the tea ceremony club holding on to the wall. All the energy he had accumulated last night was gone. Not only did he feel lonely again, he even lost some.
Chapter 96 Mom gave you a good thing
He returned to the classroom holding on to the wall. The senior student was probably influenced by the dream and insisted on being jealous of herself in the dream, which ended up making things difficult for him.
The two of them still maintained the last layer of thin paper without breaking it, which could be considered a mutual understanding. Through the dream, he knew that the senior was against premarital sex.
Of course, he had a lot to complain about the senior’s definition of sexual behavior.
He speculated that the two people's increasingly excessive behavior in recent times might have awakened some of the senior sister's succubus instincts, making her more and more accepting of some things and very interested in trying new things.
This resulted in him having to pay back in reality all the energy he had absorbed in his dreams for unknown reasons, with interest.
He felt like he was just a tool. The senior sister supplemented him with some in his dreams, and then took it back in reality. He truly got everything in dreams and reality, doubly happy, and also prevented himself from dying from overwork.
As soon as I returned to my seat, I felt weak all over. I looked around and saw that other students were in a similar situation. Some of them were yawning from time to time.
The activation time of the energy absorption array in the entire Tokyo is extremely deliberate, with two time points chosen being in the afternoon and evening. Ordinary people would not notice anything unusual and would just regard it as ordinary autumn fatigue.
As a result, the two powerful agencies, the Special Affairs Division and the Metropolitan Police Department, were unable to conduct large-scale searches because they had to be careful not to cause panic among ordinary people.
The mastermind behind the scenes used this method of boiling a frog in warm water to buy a lot of time.
Shaking his head, he had no clue about the current situation and he could not help at all. He just hoped that the beautiful woman named Fujiwara Ayumu could find out who was behind this.
He raised his left hand, on which there was a silver ring. This was the wedding ring he and his senior student wore in the dream. It seemed as if it was growing on his hand, and he usually did not feel the existence of the ring.
I just hope that this incident will not implicate my senior schoolmate and aunt.
Time quickly came to the end of school. As usual, we went to Seimei Shrine, massaged Tsuchimikado Setsuna's bare feet for a while, and then started today's training.
His fists hit the boxing equipment in front of him like a storm, making dull "bang, bang" sounds.
"Okay, that's enough." Tsuchimikado Setsuna walked over with a smile and handed over a white hot towel.
"How is it?" He took the hot towel and wiped the sweat off his face. After this period of practice, his body fat has been significantly reduced, and the muscle lines on his body have become clearer, with an excellent visual effect.
"Not bad, the average punch is close to 500KG." Tsuchimikado Setsuna looked at the instrument with her beautiful eyes and smiled, "It has exceeded the world record of 450KG, so let's start shooting training next."
"Oh, okay, that's quite some progress..." Halfway through his sentence, he suddenly realized his blind spot, turned his head, and looked at Tsuchimikado Setsuna who was smiling in front of him: "Then didn't I break the world record?"
"Yes, that's right." Tsuchimikado Setsuna looked very relaxed, as if breaking the world record was not something worth noting: "Now, without wearing gloves, you can attack someone's jaw, temple, or other vital parts and kill them with one blow."