dream hunter

Preface: After writing a few abusive articles some tired, want to change ideas. After reading the gray rat brother’s “Wei and white” can not help but some hand itching, coupled with the Qin Shou brother’s encouragement, then wrote this point, first look at the reaction to say it!

Aside from Baisu, my favorite female character in Ni Fantasy is Liang Ruoshui. She was extremely charismatic when she first appeared in the book Munch Point, first hearing her voice and then seeing her back, which is very evocative. But for some reason Lao Ni didn’t seem to like her, first letting her boyfriend die, and then her romance with biologist Chen Dao didn’t end well either. I really doubt that Lao Ni wanted her to be a spinster for the rest of her life, not only did he never give her enough performances, but in the end, even her very beautiful name was changed to the incongruous “Leng Ruobing”, which is just plain baffling. It’s just baffling.

The article Bai Su’s dream section is taken from the account of a BBS user who talked about his weird experience in a thread.

(i)

“Four fifteen in the morning is that time again.” After waking up with a start, Bai Su sat up and stared blankly at the electronic clock on the bedside table. Under the shroud of pitch blackness, the bright red numerical symbols looked particularly blinding, and even carried a hint of eeriness.

“Soo, what’s wrong with you? Why is your body covered in cold sweat?” Wei also woke up. He turned on the bedside lamp while his hand gently patted Bai Su’s waist and back, and only then did Bai Su realize that her thin pajamas were soaked through.

“Had a bad dream.” Bai Su said. Her plump breasts were still undulating, and since she wasn’t wearing a bra, the shapes of her two nipples were clearly visible.

“It’s normal to have a nightmare once in a while, were you too tired just now? Quickly lie down and continue sleeping!” Wei remembered the intense bed scene before they went to sleep, and couldn’t help but remain mesmerized, but also felt slightly guilty, worrying that his stormy attack just now was too violent, to the point of making his beloved wife’s delicate body unbearable.

“No.” Bai Su’s voice sounded confused: “It’s been several times. Every time we make out, I’ll have this dream when I fall asleep. The scenes in the dream are all exactly the same, it’s so strange.”

“Oh? Why didn’t you tell me earlier? Tell me what you dreamed about?” Wei suddenly lost his sleepiness: “Maybe if I tell you, I won’t have such nightmares anymore.”

Bai Su’s expression still looks puzzled, like she doesn’t know how to start. Wei wrapped his arm around her rounded shoulders and helped her to lean on the back of the bed, leaning on Wei’s sturdy body made Bai Su feel a warm current rising from her abdomen and flowing all over her body, it was a feeling of security and trust.

She took a breath and started to say, “At the beginning of the dream, I was sleeping in a room. (Wei couldn’t help but ask: “You dreamed you were sleeping?”) There were two beds in the room, I slept on one and my father slept on the other. Suddenly, I felt an extreme fear in my heart, and I wanted to turn my head to look at my father, but I didn’t dare. I finally turned my head and realized that my father was staring at me, he had no expression on his face and he didn’t speak, he just kept looking at me. I was so scared that I ran out the door.

Outside was a big road with not a single person on it, and on both sides were identical houses. I had never seen houses like this before; they had no glass in each window, but red curtains hanging, all of which fluttered in unison.

At that moment, I heard a sharp whistling sound, and then I saw a car speeding up from a distance. But it was a battered and completely disfigured car, as is often seen at the scene of an automobile accident. Then I saw that the person in the car was you, and I waved and yelled at you, but you completely ignored me and drove right past me.

Then I saw a little girl waving at me from across the street; I couldn’t see her face, but I could see her eyes clearly, and her eyes were nothing like what a little girl of four or five should have.

She led me into a room, and as soon as I walked into this room, the clothes on my body were nowhere to be found, and I became naked. Strangely enough, I didn’t feel any shame at all. (Wei couldn’t help but grunt.) There was an oddly shaped clock hanging on the wall, which I soon realized went backwards, and a mirror facing me, but I couldn’t see myself at all in the mirror, and that little girl turned naked as well. Suddenly, I realized that she had a huge phallus growing between her legs!

(Wei almost screamed, a four or five year old girl was growing a grown man’s prick? This scenario is just too weird, luckily it’s in a dream, or else it might scare someone crazy on the spot.) I wanted to run away but I couldn’t command my body, I could feel her will but I couldn’t resist. She puts her prick in my mouth and makes me suck it. (Wei’s expression looked very odd.) And then she used that thing to penetrate my vagina, and… behind. (Wei’s expression became more and more strange and inexplicable.) At that moment, I began to get the feeling that ‘she’ was someone we all knew. I tried to get a better look at her.

face, however, just as I was about to see it, ‘she’ ejaculated inside me, and then I woke up.”

After listening to Baisu, Wei was deep in thought.

“The feeling in the dream is too real,” Baisu added: “I still feel pain down there.” Wei lovingly put his hand between Baisu’s legs, gently stroking. Baisu softly spread her legs, let her husband caress her own pussy, Wei felt a wetness there.

“Soo, this kind of dream is actually nothing, maybe because we just made out, your body is still very excited, so…” Wei smiled, “It’s my fault, I might have hurt you there. Apologize. Apologize.”

“But,” Shirasu remained stubborn: “My behind hurts too, and you’ve never been there.”

“I don’t believe it! Quickly let me see.” With that, Wei put Baisu in a sideways position and made a move to take off her panties.

Since their marriage, despite Wei’s repeated requests, Baisu never allowed Wei to play with her anus, but now Baisu had no objections. Wei pulled Baisu’s panties down to her knees and then used the light to look at her ass hole. This was the first time that Wei had seen his wife’s anus, and he was surprised to find that it was a little red and swollen, and also a little moist…

“Oh, my God, that’s so cute…” The strong visual stimulation had already made Wei’s rod stand up. He quickly removed Pak Soo’s panties, then flipped her over, spread her thighs, and then pressed his rod against her wet, warm hole, and pushed it in…

“Ugh, can’t you be gentle…” However, Baek Soo’s complaints were soon replaced by her sweet moans…

It was still raining outside, and the sound of the raindrops falling on the ground created a monotonous rhythm that one could almost forget that time existed.

After finishing the last page of the third volume of Remembering Shallow Years, Liang Ruoshui took a breath and unconsciously looked around before realizing that the record on the stereo had long since finished. She looked at the clock-it was time to go to bed, and she got up and checked the doors and windows before preparing to use the restroom and head to her bedroom to rest. Life for a single woman was so serene and regular.

However, there comes a time when the routine is broken. Just as she came out of the bathroom, the doorbell rang.

Liang Ruoshui’s residence was located in a high-class residential area in the suburbs with good security, so the sudden ringing of the bell took her by surprise.

She calmly pressed the call button.

“Dr. Liang, I’m sorry to bother you. My name is Guo, private investigator, and I have something to ask for help.” A calm voice came from within the microphone.

“It’s so late, Mr. Guo, if there’s something you need to do, can you come find me at the hospital tomorrow?” Liang Ruoshui’s soft voice was still full of magnetism and very melodious. Due to Wesley’s relationship, she had several encounters with Xiao Guo and did not have a bad impression of him, but she really did not want to see her guest again at this hour.

“Dr. Liang, it’s about Zhang Qiang.” Xiao Guo hurriedly said.

There was a silence. But Xiao Guo heard her rapid breathing.

“Dr. Leung, did you hear me?”

Or silence.

Xiao Guo couldn’t help but feel a little anxious. Just then, Liang Ruoshui gently said, “Zhang Qiang is dead.”

“Yes, I know.” Xiao Guo tried his best to make his voice sound as sincere as possible: “The case was closed a long time ago. But now I have made some new discoveries, and I hope to get to the bottom of Zhang Qiang’s death, and your help is important.”

Liang Ruoshui was silent for a while longer, then said, “Alright, you wait a moment, I’ll go change my clothes.”

Turning off the intercom, Liang Ruoshui mechanically looked for a woolen jacket to put on, then prepared to open the door.

Zhang Qiang, this was a name that had been sealed in the depths of her memory, and he was the first man in her life. His appearance was already a bit blurred, yet she clearly remembered the day when Wesley informed her of Zhang Qiang’s death.

Chang Qiang died in a bizarre and mysterious incident. On a cold spring morning, he fell from the nineteenth-floor window of a hotel in Tokyo, and the person who was with Chang Qiang at the time was Bai Su, the wife of the legendary Wesley. (For the story of Chang Qiang, please refer to Mr. Ni Kuang’s novel Munch Point.) What Liang Ruoshui never understood was why Zhang Qiang left in such a hurry that day, and how he did not even inform himself before he left for Japan with Bai Su.

Now, what will this man at the door bring her? Does she need to know the truth? Would knowing the truth cause her more pain?

Liang Ruoshui took a breath and opened the door to the room.

(ii)

Outside the door, under the dim light, Xiao Guo’s face looked pale. He was wearing a black rubberized raincoat, and the rain was constantly sliding off of him onto the ground, pooling into a small stream at his feet.

Liang Ruoshui wondered, “Mr. Guo, it’s raining so heavily, why didn’t you drive here?”

Xiao Guo smiled bitterly and said, “My car was taken by my wife and used, I came by a friend’s car.”

As a psychiatrist with rich experience in psychology, Liang Ruoshui could tell at once that Xiao Guo’s mental condition was not very good, and it was obvious that there were great problems troubling him. She busily let Xiao Guo into the house and hung up his raincoat for him again.

“I’m sorry, I don’t have any wine here, let me go make some coffee.” Liang Ruoshui invited Xiao Guo to take a seat in her living room then went to the kitchen. Xiao Guo surveyed the surroundings, this was an extremely refined and elegantly decorated living room, it was obvious that the owner had high taste and was an extremely artistic person.

When the hostess returned to the living room with two cups of coffee, she saw Guo browsing in front of her bookshelf.

“I’m all professional books here, you won’t be interested.” Liang Ruoshui laughed.

“No, I’ve been very interested in psychoanalysis lately, especially Freud’s theories,” Xiao Guo raised a copy of Freud’s The Interpretation of Dreams in his hand∶”Of course I’ll have to ask Dr. Liang for more guidance.”

“Where. By the way, you mean about Zhang Qiang…” said Liang Ruoshui, clearly hoping that Xiao Guo would get to the point quickly.

Xiao Guo looked at this woman sitting across from him. It was a woman with typical classical oriental beauty, a transcendent beauty, an unearthly temperament. She had a slightly sharpened jaw, her long hair was casually draped over her shoulders, and her neck and calves exposed from the hem of her pajamas showed that her skin was extremely white, even among oriental women such white skin was rare. Her age was difficult to deduce from her appearance, and could be anywhere from twenty-five to thirty-five.

“Dr. Liang, it may be painful for you to recall certain past events,” Xiao Guo placed the mixing spoon in his hand and gently turned it in his coffee cup : “But I am a detective, and it is my duty to explore the truth.”

“Zhang Qiang’s matter, Wesley has already made a conclusion and written it in his book,” Liang Ruoshui gathered her long hair behind her head with an extremely elegant movement: “Why did you go to investigate this matter again, did you find out any more doubts?”

“Yes. A client commissioned me to re-investigate this case.” Xiao Guo placed his coffee cup on the small table: “I carefully reread Wesley’s findings and found that there are some issues that are not quite clear. Please note that during the period of time before Zhang Qiang’s death, Bai Su had been with him.”

Liang Ruoshui made a gesture inviting him to speak down.

“According to Wesley, Zhang Qiang’s brain activity was disturbed by a mysterious instrument and he hallucinated, crashing through the glass and falling to his death. And three other people also hallucinated, thinking that Bai Su had pushed Zhang Qiang down.”

“Yes, I know all of this.”

“My question is this: four of the five people who were at the scene – Zhang Qiang and the three witnesses – were hallucinating, so one other person, Baisu, was not hallucinating. Why was her brain activity not disturbed?”

“Secondly,” seeing that Liang Ruoshui didn’t have any special reaction, Xiao Guo continued: “Bai Su has received rigorous training in martial arts and has been engaged in adventurous life for a long time, her reflexes are absolutely top-notch, yet at that time, she failed to prevent Zhang Qiang’s suicide by jumping out of the window.”

“Mr. Guo, what exactly are you trying to say?” Liang Ruoshui’s face instantly turned gloomy: “If you want to accuse Bai Su of murdering Zhang Qiang, then as a psychiatrist, I suggest that you be hospitalized immediately, and I can do the paperwork for you right now.”

“No, no, you misunderstand,” Kuo said busily, “I might accuse myself of murdering Kennedy, but I would never have any suspicion of Bai Su.”

“Oh, I’m sorry, you go on!”

“What I want to know is, if Zhang Qiang was hallucinating before he died, what exactly did he ‘see’?”

Xiao Guo showed a bewildered look: “According to the information I got, Zhang Qiang didn’t die immediately after crashing to the ground, and he said a few words that no one could understand before he died.”

“This question may never be answered.” Liang Ruoshui whispered.

Xiao Guo wanted to say, “Unless we can communicate with Zhang Qiang’s soul.” Thinking that it was too cruel, he didn’t say it.

Both of them were silent for a while, Liang Ruoshui just buried her head and sipped her coffee.

“Dr. Liang, I would like to ask you to try to recall,” then Xiao Guo added: “Did Zhang Qiang show any unusual behavior in the days before the accident? Did he say anything strange to you?”

“No. But I had a premonition about his death.” Liang Ruoshui lifted her head, looking very gloomy, her gaze as if she was gazing at a distant place: “At that time, every morning at work I passed by his house. When I honked the horn, he would come out and we would go to the hospital together. But he didn’t come out that day, and I had a feeling that I would never see him again.” Liang Ruoshui’s voice was calm, as if he was talking about someone else’s business. But she could hear the extremely suppressed grief hidden inside.

Anyone else might not have been able to bear to say any more, yet this asshole Xiao Guo said to himself, “He didn’t notify you before he left, and he didn’t contact you after arriving in Japan. Judging by his relationship with you, this situation is very unusual.”

At once, Liang Ruoshui’s white pretty face immediately turned red, and then became as white as paper. Only to see her stand up prancingly, turn around and walk to the window, no longer talking to Xiao Guo.

Xiao Guo’s words pierced the deepest and most painful wound in Liang Ruoshui’s heart: as soon as Bai Su appeared, there was no longer a place for her in Zhang Qiang’s heart! Of course, this may not be the case, but when it comes to feelings, women are always illogical, even for an excellent psychiatrist like Liang Ruoshui.

So was it out of a sense of revenge that she flew into the arms of Chen Dao shortly after Zhang Qiang’s death-before his bones were cold, so to speak?

To avoid embarrassment, Xiao Guo got up and went to the restroom, intending to say goodbye when he came out.

After washing his hands, Xiao Guo found a plastic laundry basket next to the bathtub with a few pieces of clothing inside. Xiao Guo’s heart moved, he found a pair of white underwear from the pile of clothes, he saw the crotch of the underwear is still a little wet, a kind of sticky liquid, obviously this is just when Liang Ruoshui bath change, has not yet had time to wash.

Xiao Guo picked it up and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, he smelled a fresh scent and a tantalizing body odor unique to mature women.

Suddenly, as if Xiao Guo felt Liang Ruoshui’s eyes looking at him mockingly behind him, he scrambled to put the underwear in his hand back. He turned around and there was no one behind him.

When Xiao Guo returned to the living room, Liang Ruoshui had already regained her composure. Only to hear her say, “Mr. Guo, I have something I want to advise you.”

“Please feel free to say so.”

“You should not look into this matter of Zhang Qiang any further.”

“Why?”

“Let the dead rest in peace. Your further investigation will not do me or Mr. and Mrs. Wesley any good.” Liang Ruoshui said gently yet firmly, “If you still consider us friends, please stop!”

“No! I must know the truth!” Xiao Guo waved his hand.

“What will you do when you know the truth?” Liang Ruoshui sneered.

This was originally a very ordinary sentence, yet Xiao Guo felt like he had received a heavy blow, only to see that he was unsteady on his feet and staggered down onto the sofa.

“What happens after knowing the truth?” Xiao Guo repeated mechanically as he unconsciously rubbed his face with his hands, a look of extreme exhaustion showing on his face.

“Xiao Guo, if you have something on your mind, just say it, it will feel better if you say it.” Liang Ruoshui’s magnetic voice seemed to come from the distant sky.

Xiao Guo looked toward her, and he realized that Liang Ruoshui’s soft and moving gaze radiated an irresistible power that made it impossible for him to take his eyes off of her anymore.

“I’ve had a lot of commissions, either from husbands asking to investigate their wives, or wives asking to investigate their husbands,”

Xiao Guo laughed miserably, “But I never thought there would be a day when the subject of my investigation would be my own wife.”

… Gradually, the face of Liang Ruoshui became blurred in Xiao Guo’s eyes… “Xiao Guo, I want you to relax completely, relax again, and tell yourself that you are in a most comfortable environment right now. Very well, now, tell me about the dreams you’ve had recently…”

“Man, it’s past three o’clock!” Xiao Guo stared at the clock on the wall and jumped violently.

“I’m so sorry, Dr. Liang, why did I fall asleep here… I’ll say goodbye right away…” Xiao Guo apologized as he fumbled to find his coat. However, he suddenly thought of something: “Was I hypnotized by you just now?”

Liang Ruoshui showed a sly smile and pursed her lips without answering.

“How can you…” said Xiao Guo, about to jump up again. But who could lose their temper with such a beautiful woman? So Siu Kuo had to make a face of self-recognition and shrugged his shoulders. He looked out the window: “The rain has stopped, I should go.”

“Wait a minute,” Liang Ruoshui waved a bunch of keys at him : “Drive my car back!”

The spacious garage held three cars parked side by side.

Looking at the surprised Xiao Guo, Liang Ruoshui again showed a mischievous look: “I’m sure right now your detective mind must be thinking, what does a single woman need so many cars for?”

Without waiting for Xiao Guo to reply, Liang Ruoshui explained: “The one in the center is the one I usually use, the one on the left was originally Zhang Qiang’s car, and has been parked here since his death; the one on the right was given to me by Chen Dao. You can choose one yourself!”

Xiao Guo’s heart moved: “Okay, I’ll borrow this one.” He pointed towards Zhang Qiang’s car.

Just as Xiao Guo opened the car door and was about to sit in, Liang Ruoshui suddenly asked, “People call you Xiao Guo, and your business card also has the word ‘Xiao Guo’ on it, do you have a name or not?”

Xiao Guo laughed: “Everyone else calls me that, even I myself have forgotten what my original name was.”

“I don’t believe it.” Liang Ruoshui tilted her head and made a show of listening: “Tell me.”

“Good, don’t tell anyone else.” Xiao Guo brought his mouth to Liang Ruoshui’s ear and softly said three words.

At this time, he saw that the snow-white soft skin around her ear was very moving, Xiao Guo couldn’t help but gently kiss there again and again, Liang Ruoshui didn’t move a muscle and let him kiss her. Encouraged, Xiao Guo turned her face around and searched for her lips.

With their lips embracing each other, both of their lusts were ignited. Xiao Guo’s hand reached through the neckline of Liang Ruoshui’s nightgown and found her breasts. Liang Ruoshui’s breasts were not big, but very firm and hard, Xiao Guo’s fingers gently rubbed on her delicate nipples, Liang Ruoshui’s body went soft, and her whole body collapsed into Xiao Guo’s arms.

Xiao Guo lifted the hem of her nightgown up, wanting to explore that mysterious forbidden place. His fingers eagerly reached through the edge of her panties and touched a fine clump of pubic hair.

Just then, Liang Ruoshui pushed him away: “Not yet, you’re the one with a wife.”

Xiao Guo long sigh, voice full of bitterness. Liang Ruoshui straightened her clothes, suddenly, only to see her mischievously reach out to Xiao Guo’s crotch again, lightly pinching on his still-standing rod, softly saying, “Idiot, I mean ‘now’ not working. Quickly go back, the road to drive carefully.”

Xiao Guo left, yet Liang Ruoshui had no sleep. Only to see her return to the living room and sit down in front of the desk, there were a few pages of paper on the desktop, those were the records Liang Ruoshui made when she hypnotized Xiao Guo just now.

(iii)

On Liang Ruoshui’s record of Xiao Guo’s hypnosis, it reads.

Q: Tell me where you dreamed?

A: I was at a lake, which was round in shape, and there was a small grove of trees along the shore of the lake.

Q: What color is the lake?

A: White.

Q: What is in the lake?

A: In the center of the lake, there are two spires rising out of the water, as if a church were submerged underwater, with only the two spires showing above the water.

Q: What is in the sky?

A: The whole sky was white, and there were things flying… they were all snakes, many snakes flying in the sky.

Q: What else did you see?

A: I saw a man standing on an oddly shaped object on the far side of the lake.

Q: Who is that person?

A: I can’t… I can’t…

Q: You must know him. On second thought, who is he?

A: I can see… he’s Wesley.

Q: What is he doing?

A: He smiled at me in an odd way. I told him to be careful not to fall… and he fell. He was still smiling at me in the water, and then he disappeared.

Liang Ruoshui wrote this at the back of the record.

“I think this dream is related to Bai Su, although Bai Su does not appear in it, but the scenes reflected in dreams are usually distorted and disguised. The lake that Xiao Guo dreamed of represents Bai Su, or more pertinently, Bai Su’s sexual organs, the grove of trees represents Bai Su’s pubic hair, and the two spires that are exposed to the water represent Bai Su’s two breasts. Snakes are usually associated with sexual desire in dreams, and those flying in the sky represent the unsatisfied desire for sexual intercourse.”

Liang Ruoshui paused for a moment and continued to write.

“The failure of Xiao Guo’s marriage awakens in him a subconscious love for Bai Su. However, he knows that such a complex will not be tolerated by the world’s morals, which is why he whimsically tries to free himself from his attachment to Bai Su by proving her ‘guilty’. This dream of Xiao Guo’s reflects his subconscious inclination to kill Wesley and marry Baisu.”

Writing this, Liang Ruoshui couldn’t help but feel a chill.

It was a hot day, yet the windows in this room were tightly covered by thick curtains.

“Ask the world, what is sex, straight to life and death.” Wen Bao Yu long sigh. He and nonsense just finished watching a movie A, the film passionate and obscene images in the youth development period of the two are in the eye fixed mouth, blood chilled, although the room is open with air-conditioning, the two are still looking at the body sweating.

“Freud said that sexual desire is the most basic driving force of human beings.” Nonsense replied, picking up another disk: “Still watching? This one is starring Miyu Mie.”

Wen Bao Yu is not convinced: “always watching other people have sex is not interesting, when can we really taste ah?”

The two men looked at each other in dismay and then hung their heads. They had both just turned twenty, and marriage was a long way off.

“I really don’t know what’s wrong with women,” Wen Bao-yu continued, “they are usually so serious and righteous, but when it comes to bed, they are so loose…”

Suddenly he stopped, his expression odd. Nonsense also stared wide-eyed with a horrified expression, and it was obvious that both of them had thought of the same thing.

It was only after a while that Nonsense stammered, “Do you think Pak Soo, when she was in bed, was she also so…”

“Needless to say, thirty is like a wolf,” said Wen Bo Yu, waving his hand with a big grin, “She’s so beautiful, and her temperament is unrivaled. Wesley was so lucky…”

“Stop it,” the honest nonsense blushed in fear: “Wesley is a good friend. A friend’s wife should not be deceived.”

“Let’s go, let’s go eat first, and then we’ll go to Wesley’s place in the evening, maybe we can stumble upon some mysterious and weird events.” Wen Bao Yu grabbed a bottle of beer and slammed a few mouthfuls into it, pulling Nonsense and heading out.

It was already past eight o’clock in the evening when the two of them arrived at the Wei Mansion, and since it was the height of summer, the sun had not yet set.

When Lao Cai met Wen and Hu, he was not very welcoming, and he pushed that both Wei Bai were away, wanting to turn Wen Bao Yu and others away.

Wen Bao Yu is clever tongue and Lao Cai entangled, only to hear behind the pleasant female voice: “Xiao Bao, nonsense, what wind blew you here?”

The two of them took a look, only to see Bai Su walking down from the car. Due to the hot weather, her long hair was rarely tied into a bunch of ponytail. She was wearing a white T-shirt and tennis shorts, an attire that filled her with a healthy and fresh air. With her light steps, her plump breasts bounced slightly under her T-shirt, and a section of her snow-white dazzling thighs was exposed under her shorts, which was even more fascinating for the two boys to look at.

“What, don’t you recognize them?” Seeing the two men’s looks, Bai Su laughed a bit: “Come on in!”

Wen Bao Yu stabbed Nonsense and made a face at Lao Cai, which made Lao Cai blow his top.

The two followed closely behind Bai Su, through the garden towards the house, Wen Bao Yu clearly saw her snow-white neck, tiny beads of sweat are constantly flowing down, he could even smell from the body of Bai Su emitted attractive body odor. He suddenly understood what is called “sweaty”, can not help but be excited almost dancing, and hate to share with the side of the nonsense, while the eyes of the nonsense long stayed in the round and elastic buttocks of Bai Su, from her taut tennis shorts can be seen vaguely inside the triangular panty marks.

But Wen Bao Yu was soon embarrassed to find that his dick was already erect, making his suit shorts look like a small tent. Nonsense was not much better, and the two of them only hoped that Baisu had not noticed this part of their bodies had changed.

“It’s so hot,” Bai Su led them downstairs to the living room: “You guys sit down for a while, I’ll go wash up first. Lao Cai, did you fix the plumbing in the upstairs bathroom?”

“Not yet,” Lao Cai replied in a dignified manner: “I said I’d come to fix it today, but it turned out to be a yellow cow again, so it’s really not like that. Spicy block mom, back I call to scold the mountain gate.”

“There’s no need, you’ve offended everyone with your bad temper, it’s better for me to contact them.” Bai Su smiled helplessly.

Originally, the couple only used the small bathroom in the upstairs bedroom, and the large bathroom downstairs was reserved for guests. But yesterday the plumbing in the small bathroom suddenly broke and was unusable, so she had to come downstairs to take a shower in the large bathroom.

Bai Su went upstairs to fetch some clothes and went into the bathroom, and while Nhu was still sitting honestly, Wen Bao Yu went to the kitchen refrigerator to look for a drink instead.

He was just about to walk back into the living room with two bottles of juice in his hand when he suddenly tiptoed to a stop at the bathroom door, listening intently to the sounds coming from inside.

Wen Bao Yu first heard a rustling sound of clothes rubbing together, obviously Bai Su is undressing. Then he heard Bai Su open the bathtub faucet, a strong water jet in the empty bathtub wall, issued a crisp ringing sound, Wen Bao Yu guessed that it was Bai Su like a lot of women, with the sound of water to cover up the sound she made when she urinated, and his wild imagination immediately painted a picture of Bai Su is sitting naked on the toilet toilet a wonderful scene.

In his imagination, Bai Su should have her legs slightly apart at this point, her upper body leaning forward, her hands on her knees.

She should then half-turn and tear off a section of toilet paper, wipe her pussy with extremely graceful movements, and finally stand up and flush.

Sure enough, it wasn’t long before he heard the toilet flush.

Listening to the sounds inside, Wen Bao Yu couldn’t help but scratch his ears and itch his heart. His nature of the world is not in chaos again greatly flared up, began to think about how to persuade the Gobi Desert to invent a miniature see-through device for him, which can let him see the infinite spring light inside through the bathroom door panel.

Then, the sound of the water flow changed again, it was the soft ringing sound of the water pouring on Bai Su’s body. To Wen Bao-yu, it was the most beautiful music in the world, and he wished that he could be a part of that water, gently flowing over Baek Su’s naked body, kissing every inch of her body, from head to toe…

“The continuous sound of the water flow produced a fantastic hypnotic effect, like a boat carrying Wen Bao-yu back along the river of time, allowing him to enter the part of the memory sealed in the subconscious mind that has never been touched.

“… He saw a woman coming down the stairs, and all he could see were her curvaceous calves exposed under her nightgown. The woman crossed a long corridor and disappeared at the end… Then he saw the woman go into a bathroom with the bathtub faucet on, making a sharp ‘clattering’ sound. Amidst the monotonous sound of water running, the woman stripped naked. She was still young, her long dark hair drifting like it was constantly moving with her movements. Her physique was very fit, her breasts were extremely plump, her thighs were long and firm, her buttocks were round and smooth, and her thick pubic hair left a deep impression on Wen Bao Yu. When she lifted her legs into the bathtub in an extremely graceful position, Wen Bao Yu saw the slightly open slit in between her legs, which was a very soft pink color, with a hint of wetness glistening…”

Wen Bao Yu suddenly felt dizzy, as if he was going to vomit. Then he saw such a horrifying picture in his memory:-

“… The sound of water still ‘clattering’ and the bathroom was filled with water vapor. The woman was lying inside the bathtub with only her face above the water. One of her hands was resting on the outside of the tub, hanging motionless. It was a beautiful but lifeless hand, with drops of blood dripping from her wrist, and a large pool of crimson blood had accumulated on the white tiles of the floor…”

“Xiaobao, what are you doing here?” The voice of nonsense pulled Wen Bao Yu out of his memories. Wen Bao Yu obliged while his mind was still racing: “Is it a hallucination from too many porno movies I’ve watched, or have I really had this experience?”

“Don’t you think this is too perverted?” The sophisticated Nonsense dragged Wen Bao Yu back to the living room and chided him in a low voice: “If Liang Chen Mei Jing finds out, what’s going on?”

I did not expect Wen Bao Yu did not deny: “Yes, it is perverted. But there are two kinds of perversion: involuntary perversion and self  perversion. I belong to the self  perversion.”

“Oh? What’s the difference between them?”

“The difference is big!” Wen Bao Yu shook his head and said: “involuntary perversion forever perverted, since  the perversion can be controlled, they do not want to pervert the time when not perverted.”

As he was talking, Bai Su came out of the bathroom and was walking towards the living room. At that moment, Wen Bao Yu suddenly understood what it means to be a “lotus flower”.

Only to see that Bai Su had already changed into her casual home clothes. It was a long sleeveless dress of light color, making her figure more slim and moving; her arms and most of her shoulders were bare, showing a healthy sexiness; she held a comb in her hand, combing her long flowing hair as she walked, and when she raised her arms, Wen Bao Yu clearly saw her snow-white and polished armpits.

The burning gazes of those two male youths made Bai Su involuntarily stop in her tracks, she completely felt the energy emitted from their gazes, and in that instant Bai Su thought of many things.

She didn’t blame them for being greedy at all, she knew that this was the natural reaction of boys like Wen Bao Yu when they saw a beautiful member of the opposite sex. She used to think of Wen Bao Yu and the others as smart and cute little brothers, but in this moment, Bai Su knew that the little brothers had grown into adults, and that they were impatient to prove their male dignity to the world, and that they were hungrily searching for female caresses. Bai Su sincerely happy for them, but at the same time there is also a hint of faint sadness, mentally she always felt that she is older than Wen Bao Yu generation, and now the little brother grows up, so they are not youthful anymore?

Bai Su went back upstairs to her bedroom and locked the door, then she took out a small bottle of perfume and carefully and lightly sprinkled it on the back of her neck, armpits, breasts and the roots of her thighs. She knew that Wei would definitely make out with her tonight. A few days ago, Bai Su was in the middle of her physiological cycle and was unable to have sex, suffocating the energetic Wesley like an ant on a hot pan, so she should let him enjoy himself today.

When Bai Su returns downstairs to the living room, he hears Wen Bao Yu and Hu Hu arguing. It turns out that Wen Bao Yu firmly believes that hypnosis can bring people back to their past lives, while Hu Hu is skeptical.

Only to hear Wen Bao Yu said: “Hypnosis has a ‘playback function’, can make people recover memories of childhood, this has been recognized. Then if the time of replay is pushed infinitely, all the way back to before you were born, then wouldn’t you be able to go back to your past life?”

Nonsense countered: “If a person can go back to his past life during hypnosis, then he should have all the memories from his past life, including the ability to speak. If a Chinese person was a Spanish count in his past life, he should be able to speak Spanish during hypnosis, but there is no such record in all the records of hypnosis up to now.”

The two men looked toward Bai Su in unison, obviously wanting to ask for her opinion.

Bai Su thought seriously for a while before saying, “I don’t think the expression ‘going back to a previous life’ is very cutting.

It would be better to say ‘seeing past lives’. Because in hypnosis only part of the memory can be awakened, and in this process, a person does not become 100% another person completely, he is only an observer. Let’s say you are watching a foreign language movie and you don’t understand the lines in it, much less speak their language, but you can still speak out what you see.”

Hearing Bai Su support his opinion, Wen Bao Yu again fidgeted with excitement. He only heard Bai Su say again: “Humans’ understanding of their own brain activity is really too little, almost a blank slate. If you are interested in this area, I can introduce you to an expert.”

Wen Bao Yu reacted extremely fast and immediately called out, “Dr. Liang Ruoshui!”

Bai Su smiled approvingly. Wen Bao Yu began to play in the sky again: “In fact, Liang Ruoshui and Yuan Zhenman are a natural match, they are both doctors and have a melancholy temperament, let me be a matchmaker!”

“You kid don’t come to mess around.” A man at the door laughed and drank, it turned out to be Wesley who had returned. He was tall and looked radiant, as if he had inexhaustible energy.

Wen Bao Yu looked unconvinced: “What is it about Dr. Liang that makes him unworthy of Yuan Zhen Man?”

Bai Su also laughed and said, “Dr. Yuan Zhenman’s love life is already complicated enough, so Xiao Bao, you shouldn’t cause any more trouble for him.”

Wen Bao Yu clapped his hands and laughed: “Maybe Dr. Liang can cure his heart disease!”

After fooling around for a while, Wen Bao Yu and the others saw that there was nothing new, so they took their leave.

“Dr. Liang is alone, her life is probably very cold, right?” Bai Su suddenly said, “Can we do anything to help her? After all, I am responsible for Zhang Qiang’s death.”

“Don’t be ridiculous, what responsibility do you have?” Wesley said, “Zhang Qiang fell to his death because of hallucinations due to disturbed brain activity, what does it have to do with you?”

“But,” Bai Su very much looked stubborn: “if I hadn’t taken that horrible instrument to him, he might not have died.”

Wesley couldn’t help but be appalled. Women were horrible when they got into trouble, and Baisu was no exception.

“Enough!” Wesley bellowed violently, the only way to make Baisu jump out of the mental trap she had laid for herself. “Do you realize that it drove me crazy back then when you were accused of being a murder suspect? Do you want me to suffer again?”

It was the first time Bai Su saw him being so stern with himself, and she flung herself into his arms in a panic: “Wei, I was wrong, forgive me.” Wesley gently held her back: “Don’t say such stupid things again.”

“Actually, Xiao Guo is nice, but it’s a pity that he already has a wife.” After a while, Bai Su suddenly added.

Wesley laughed at her influence of Wen Bao Yu, the heart of the matchmaker is not dead, “Xiao Guo seems to be very depressed recently, I heard that there is a problem in the marriage life.” Wesley then sighed: “He hasn’t been here for a while, let’s go see him sometime.”

“Poor little Guo, I don’t think he’ll ever get a divorce,” Bai Su sighed: “How many people in the world are truly happy?”

“I’m happy.” Wesley picked Bai Su up by the waist with one hand: “If I have a wife like this, what more can I ask for!”

“Look at you, like a child,” Bai Su broke away from him and said with a red face, “Go take a bath, I’ll wait for you.”

It’s late at night and all is quiet.

Wesley came out of the bathroom and found Bai Su already lying on the bed. She had already stripped off her clothes and had a thin sheet wrapped around her body, her cheeks were slightly flushed and her gaze was full of anticipation.

“Let’s hope we won’t have that dream again tonight.” Wei kissed Baisu’s fragrant lips.

“I think that if we can find out the reason for this dream, and can find out what everything in the dream represents, then we won’t have this dream anymore.” Baisu said.

Wesley caressed Bai Su’s breasts and suddenly said, “Should we ask Dr. Liang Ruoshui to analyze your dream?”

“Fuck you! You’re making fun of me,” Baisu punched him, “How can you tell someone something like that? I still have to be a human being! I’ll tell dad that you bullied me.”

“Don’t, how would I dare bully Miss Bai? I’m no match for you father and daughter siblings combined.”

Saying that, Wei opened Bai Su’s legs and carefully admired his beloved wife’s most secret daughter’s place.

Only to see that the grass there is luxuriant, delicate and fresh; in the middle of the two pieces of bulging pink labia, a tiny slit of flesh appears as if it were a shadow, in which there is a source of transparent and viscous love liquid flowing out; and at the top of the slit of flesh, a red bean is shyly poking out from the clitoral foreskin, where it is slightly trembling.

“What’s there to see? It’s not like you haven’t seen it before…” panted Bai Su.

Only to see Wei put his entire mouth on Baisu’s pussy and kissed it furiously. His tongue probed into the depths of the peach hole for a while, and then teased on the clitoris, and the intense pleasure caused Bai Su to quickly fall into a state of ecstasy.

Suddenly Bai Su sat up and crouched between Wei’s legs, only to see her gently holding her husband’s prick with both hands, gazing at it with infinite shyness.

“Today I will let you satisfy a little,” just heard her soft voice: “But you do not shoot in my mouth, okay?” With that, Bai Su opened her sexy mouth and gently held Wei’s rod in it.

This was the first time since their marriage that Bai Su had performed oral sex on him. Her movements still seemed rusty, but it was obvious that she was trying very hard, and Wesley couldn’t help but be overjoyed as he experienced the immense enjoyment of his beloved wife’s mouth and lips.

“Ouch, I can’t, I have to…” suddenly Wei screamed.

“So useless, can’t you do it so soon?” Baisu laughed mischievously while she was busy spitting out the rod in her mouth.

“Well, how dare you laugh at my uselessness?” Wesley pretended to be angry, but he couldn’t help but laugh first: “I’ll make you…”

“Goodwife, can we go out back today?” All that could be heard was Wei whispering in her ear.

“How annoying, men just get an inch.” Bai Su grumbled with her mouth, but she obediently posed herself, showing her snow-white round ass completely in front of her husband.

In order to write this novel, my little brother has been cramming psychoanalysis for the past two days and is pounding Freud, so progress may have slowed down a bit.

Wen Bo Yu always brings some comedy when he appears, was this episode a bit disjointed from the previous two?

It has been pointed out before that by the time Wen Bao Yu appeared in the original work, Bai Su was already not too young. As for how much difference between Wen and Bai’s age, if you carefully examine the original work, you may be able to deduce. But I thought, write color text aims to entertain themselves and others, the details do not seem to be too rigid.

Last time, a reader asked if the author was planning to write about homosexuality, but I don’t think so, at least not yet. But I do think Baisu may actually have homosexual tendencies, and her relationship with Li Xuanxuan seems to be a bit problematic in the original. ∶(I don’t think so, but I think Baisu might actually have homosexual tendencies.)

(iv)

Under the dim and soft light, Bai Su’s curvaceous buttocks presented an irresistible allure. Wesley’s hand gently stroked back and forth on top of that glossy skin, and from his fingertips came a strange warmth and smoothness, a feeling of life, the glory of an exuberant and flourishing woman.

Baisu felt the flesh of her ass cheeks being parted on both sides, and then she heard Wesley’s breathing become rapid, and she knew that Wei’s greedy gaze was fixated on her most secret asshole hole. Since it had never been explored before, Baisu couldn’t help but feel a little nervous as she waited quietly for her husband’s further movements.

Wei, however, was not in a hurry to invade that last piece of uncultivated virgin land on Bai Su’s body, only to see his fingers massaging and rotating the tightly closed chrysanthemum hole with light and heavy strokes, and only after Bai Su gradually adapted to it and relaxed her buttock muscles did he slowly squeeze his fingers in.

A strange sense of comfort accompanied by sharp tingling pain caused Bai Su to stifle a soft moan.

“Did it hurt you? Apologize, apologize.” Wei hastily took his finger out, then he leaned over and buried his face completely in Baisu’s incredibly sexy ass. Without hesitation, he only kissed her anus and tenderly ran his tongue over the sensitive pink daisy-like folds.

If the normal position of sexual intercourse in the past has already made Bai Su feel accustomed to it, then at this time by her husband to play with the anus produced a kind of unprecedented new feelings. With a large amount of love liquid flowing out of her pussy in an endless stream, Bai Su felt that her whole body had been set on fire, and the blazing fire of desire made her finally abandon her previous reserve, and forget to release her previously suppressed pleasure to the fullest extent.

However, Baisu will always be rational. Within her knowledge, the anus was only a part of the digestive system, a channel used to expel food residue, and there should be nothing to do with sex there.

Even at such a moment, Baisu was still thinking: why are men so interested there?

“According to Freud, the psychosexual development of a human being from birth to sexual maturity can be divided into several phases: the oral, anal, bud, etiopathic, latent, and puberty… Among these phases, the anal phase occurs between the ages of 1 and 2, when young children are able to control their own defecation, and feel the pleasure caused by the stimulation of the mucous membrane of the anus… They can feel the pleasure caused by the stimulation of the mucous membrane of the anus…”

Liang Ruoshui’s slightly husky but magnetic voice sounded unique in the classroom. She was very satisfied with her job as a part-time teacher at the City Medical College at night, for her, earning money was not the goal, ever since the last time Xiao Guo visited, Liang Ruoshui felt that it was painful to face the long nights alone, she had to find something for herself to do.

To the older professors at the medical school, the style of this beautiful young female colleague was a bit eccentric.

Liang Ruoshui never stood in front of the podium during lectures, but kept walking back and forth in the classroom. She never made eye contact with her students, and always had a pensive look on her face, which made her look even more cool and attractive. Even though she never looked at them, she never missed any of their questions, and the students were so impressed with her that her nickname “Ice Beauty” quickly spread.

“Ç…if young children suffer psychological setbacks during the anal-arousal period, then their sexual psyche can remain in that period for a long time. And, if they are thwarted in certain situations in adulthood, such as in unfavorable circumstances, then their sexual psychology may regress back to the anal-arousal stage. Common clinical manifestations of this are: a fascination with the anus of the partner during intercourse, a penchant for anal sex, and enemas in the context of sexual abuse…”

“May I ask Dr. Leung what is the nature of sexual abuse? How does it arise?” A courteous voice sounded behind her.

Liang Ruoshui couldn’t help but freeze for a moment as she heard that the questioner wasn’t any of her students.

Despite being married for several years, Wesley had never felt the slightest bit tired of Bai Su’s flesh, on the contrary, every time he made love Bai Su’s body always brought him brand new feelings.

At this moment, the jade body stretched out in front of him Bai Su eyes slightly closed, cheeks flushed, chest two white breasts appear to be more than usual full and firm, the two red cherries are full of erection, proudly stood up at the top of the peaks; two long and well-proportioned thighs have been completely separated, forming an extremely attractive posture; black dense pubic hair because of the love liquid stained and slightly messy, the naked pink charming slit there is a trace of crystal viscous liquid is slowly seeping out. A trace of crystalline viscous liquid was slowly oozing out, emitting a burst of strange fragrance.

All of this indicates that her body is ready to accept men.

But Bai Su waited for half a day without feeling Wei’s movement, she couldn’t help but open her eyes curiously and found Wei looking at her with an odd expression.

“What’s the trick again?” Baisu asked, disgruntled.

“Do you know what is said in the jianghu lately?” Wei surprisingly long sighed: “They all say, Wesley as a man living what is the point, everything is worse than his wife.”

Bai Su could not help but be angry and funny. Only to see her intention to spread her legs a little more, laughed: “Now is not exactly a good time to satisfy your big man’s self-esteem?”

When it was too late, it was too soon, only to see Baisu suddenly struck out as fast as lightning, bouncing heavily on the head of Wei’s angsty and thick prick, and then looking at him with a smile on her face.

“Ah! You want to murder your own husband!” Wesley let out a strange cry, and he hurriedly clenched his teeth and excluded his breath to collect his stomach so that he didn’t gush out.

“What murder husband, hard to hear dead,” Bai Su a raised eyebrow: “This kind of words are only suitable for Wei Xiaobao to say, you say out is not funny.”

Wesley, however, still looked like he wanted to say something. No matter how good-tempered Bai Su was, he couldn’t help it at such a critical time, and he repeatedly urged him to speak quickly if he had something to say.

Wesley said with a bitter face, “I dare not say, unless the lady first pardons me for my innocence.”

“All right, you’re pardoned.”

Wei lightly kissed the back of Baisu’s smooth and supple neck and shoulders while saying, “I would love to try the feeling of rape.”

“It must have been a wonderful feeling when Wesley the Wonderful raped Baisu the Wonderful, wasn’t it?” Bai Su was in tears: “God, why did I marry a pervert!”

Liang Ruoshui followed the sound and looked toward the questioner. It was a handsome young man sitting in the corner of the last row of the classroom, his witty eyes and concentration showed that he was a person with a strong desire to learn. Liang Ruoshui recognized him as Wen Bao Yu, and smiled at him:Â

“Freud’s early theories stated that the human erotic instincts are divided into two parts: the first is the love and survival instinct, which includes the instinct for sexual love and the instinct for self-survival. The other part is the instinct of aggression and destruction.”

Liang Ruoshui’s arms were crossed in front of her chest, her left hand gently caressing her jaw, and she still had a moving demeanor of concentrating on her thoughts.

“Although these two instincts appear on the surface to be in opposition to each other, they can nevertheless be transformed into each other, for example, by what is commonly known as a change from love to hate. Moreover, the two instincts can be combined. When the love instinct is combined with the aggression instinct, the psychologically abusive behavior is formed if it is applied to an external sexual object. Conversely, if acted upon the ego proprioception, it leads to self-abuse and masochistic psychology.”

Wen Bao Yu nodded his head thoughtfully. He was about to ask another question, but remembered that he was not a student here and should not take up other people’s listening time, so he did not make a sound.

Then I heard that Liang Ruoshui had already begun to summarize the class: “Freud’s psychoanalytic theory is not perfect. However, his contribution to modern psychiatry cannot be ignored. Before Freud’s time, the status of psychiatry was similar to that of witchcraft today. Freud’s achievement was that he made psychiatry a real science…”

“Let’s just call it a game, it’s also a return to childhood.” Seeing that Baisu was not angry, Wesley lightly pinched Baisu’s nipples that were as tender and red as a young girl’s and said.

“Childhood? Alas, I do not remember that I had a childhood,” Bai Su suddenly trembled: “Other children were in the arms of their mothers, but what about me? I have never seen my mother one side!” Said shed tears.

Rarely having seen his Stepford wife so emotional, Wesley scrambled to hold Baisu tightly in his arms and did his best to soothe her.

After a while, Bai Su gradually calmed down, “you do not want to do the game? Then let’s have a betting match,” only to see her eyes flowing said: “as long as you can win over me, then naturally whatever you want can be.”

Wesley was already dying, but when he heard that there was hope again, he couldn’t help but be energized: “Well then, what’s the competition? Simpler, arm wrestling!”

“No, it’s too cheap.”

“How about we compare one-handed handstands and see who lasts longer?”

“You net talk about monkey business.” Baisu glared at him.

“Then how do you propose to compare? You can’t just roll the dice like Wei-Shou-Bou!”

“I’ll tell you what, I’ll make you feel good,” said Pak Soo, her pretty face flushed red as she took hold of Wei’s prick with both hands, gently manipulating it while slowly tickling the head: “If you don’t let it out within five minutes, you win. Otherwise… hee hee, that’s it for today, good night.”

“This is too hard, how about three minutes at the most…” shouted Wesley.

But Baisu held her head high, showing an air of never allowing bargaining.

“Okay, just like you said.” Wesley gritted his teeth and took a stance of going through fire: “A promise is a promise.”

Seeing his look, Bai Su “pfft” laughed out: “and not to kill you cut you, need to be so righteous? This look or give you a cheap it.”

The students within the classroom had dispersed, and Wen Bao Yu came to Liang Ruoshui, who was organizing her things, and greeted him respectfully.

Although she didn’t have much contact with him, Liang Ruoshui liked this flexible and imaginative boy, she asked cordially, “You’re going to college soon, right? Are you interested in studying our major?”

Wen Bao-yu said, “I’ve recently become interested in psychoanalysis…”

This is the second time in a week that Liang Ruoshui has heard someone say such a thing. She was about to open her mouth when she heard Wen Bao Yu smile bitterly and said, “But if I choose to major in psychiatry, I’m afraid my mom will think I have a mental illness.”

“Oh, and why are you here?” Liang Ruoshui asked with interest.

“I have some questions, and it was Mrs. Wei who asked me to come and ask you for more advice.”

“How have Mr. and Mrs. Wei been?”

“Both of them are good, but I’m not good at all.” Wen Bao Yu suddenly let out a long sigh.

“Youngsters don’t know how to talk about sorrows, and they’re just trying to make new words out of it. Oh…” Liang Ruoshui knew that he was always exaggerating his words, so he joked in a nonchalant manner.

“No, lately there are some things that bother me.” Wen Bao Yu said sadly: “I think I should receive psychological treatment, otherwise I will soon go crazy.”

Liang Ruoshui could tell that Wen Bao Yu wasn’t completely false, “Okay, let’s go outside and talk as we walk.” She picked up her own purse and led Wen Bao Yu out of the classroom.

The long hallway was empty, and the shadows of the two men trailed across the floor in the bright light.

“Tell me, what’s troubling you?” Liang Ruoshui Dao.

Wen Bao Yu, however, blushed red and took a long time before saying word by word, “I have an uncontrollable… desire for Bai… uh… Lady Wei’s… body…” After saying this, he was busy watching for Liang Ruoshui’s reaction.

Liang Ruoshui was silent, and Wen Bao Yu waved his hand unconsciously, saying: “Please don’t think of me as some kind of devilish young man, I just like to fantasize. But I’m really afraid that one day I won’t be able to control myself…”

“You’re not a demonic teenager, just like I’m not a witch.” Liang Ruoshui laughed: “Xiaobao, let me tell you a joke first.”

“A man said to a friend, Whenever I see a woman, I think about men and women. The friend said, “Then you should go to a doctor. The man said, “I have been there and the doctor said he is like me.”

Wen Bao Yu laughed out loud.

“Bai Su is just too outstanding, around her, you are definitely not the only man who wants to get her body.” Liang Ruoshui added quietly: “Xiaobao, if I were a male, I might really be the same as you.”

Wen Bao-yu couldn’t help but be horrified: “That’s not… that’s not…” but he couldn’t tell what it wasn’t.

“From a psychological perspective, whatever is forbidden must be desired.” Liang Ruoshui glanced at Wen Bao Yu: “Ever since the day she married Wesley, Bai Su’s body has been considered sacrosanct and inviolable, so every man around her has automatically put a wall around her psyche. And the real desire is hidden behind this wall.”

“When you say that, I don’t feel guilty anymore.” Wen Bao Yu said.

“It’s so strange… Normally I wouldn’t say such things to others…” said Liang Ruoshui, feeling her face burning a little.

“However, that wall is not unbreakable.” After a pause, Liang Ruoshui continued, “Have you had any dreams related to Bai Su recently?”

“Bai Su did not dream about it,” Wen Bao Yu said : “But lately I keep dreaming about strange and inexplicable things, many of which are a beautiful woman being killed in a bath, and sometimes I have hallucinations during the day. I suspect that these are my previous experiences, or even memories of past lives.”

“Oh, this is a bit interesting.” Liang Ruoshui lifted his wrist and looked at his watch: “I’m on the night shift tonight,  mean to go to my hospital to talk about it? Anyway, it’s not far.”

“Dr. Liang, you’re really good,” Wen Bao Yu said admiringly: “Just finished the class here and then go to the night shift, won’t you be too tired?”

“What’s wrong with that, I was a swimmer in college,” Liang Ruoshui said, “I had no problem swimming two 1,500 meters in a row.”

Said, the two came to the parking lot, Wen Bao Yu suddenly “eek” sound: “Look, that is not the great detective Guo?”

Wesley sat motionless on the bed with his legs crossed like a monk playing a seat, and Bai Su’s warm and soft palm was lashing back and forth on his prick, causing him to feel the urge to ejaculate constantly approaching. He felt that a long time had passed, so he opened his eyes and looked at the clock, and realized that only a minute or so had passed.

“Look at you, like suffering,” Bai Su laughed: “really in the blessed do not know blessed ah!”

“That’s right, I am the only one in heaven and earth who can enjoy the sexual services made by the divine Bai Su.” Wesley said with gritted teeth.

“Hee hee, don’t get too cocky, I think you’re going to lose it if you’re not careful.”

The two joked and laughed and before they knew it, it was soon time.

“Five… four… three… two… one… I win!” Wesley let out a cheer.

“It’s my fault that I’m not very good at it, so I’m being bullied by you.” Bai Su sighed: “… what, you still want to use props?”

It turned out that Wesley was holding a ribbon he had found somewhere and made a move to come and tie her up.

“Good wife, to add some love interest, you can fulfill my son for once, I promise to be very gentle.”

It was rare to see her husband so excited, Bai Su also let him go to fool around. After all, in the eyes of women, no matter how old a man is, he is still a child.

Wesley tied Pak Soo’s hands behind her back and said, “I am the number one flower thief in the world, and today I have captured Pak Soo, the number one beauty of the martial arts world…” As he said this, he held Pak Soo’s bouncy breasts in his hands and vigorously squeezed and kneaded them. Pak Soo, also in a childish mood, twisted her body and struggled with her body in order to cooperate with him. Wesley became more and more excited and tried to spread Pak Soo’s legs apart, but Pak Soo laughed and clenched her legs and tried to move away from him, and it took a few times before he could get his hands on her.

The impatient Wesley held his male weapon upright, aimed at Bai Su’s peach source hole that had long been wet into a piece, and swiftly inserted it with a mountainous force, directly into the center of the flower.

The immense feeling of fullness caused Baisu to moan, and she wanted to reach out and hug her husband’s body, only to realize that her hands were still tied behind her back. Of course, with Baisu’s ability it would be no problem to break free, but for some reason Baisu didn’t want to do that.

Since Bai Su in the “jianghu” on the fame, all met her men, from small Guo, Chen Changqing, Qi Bai, Huang Tang, all the way to the super-rich Tao Qiquan, each in front of her are trembling, fearful, to her like God. On the one hand, this certainly satisfies Bai Su’s self-esteem and women’s inherent vanity, but on the other hand, it also often makes Bai Su feel as if he is missing something. Sometimes Bai Su even doubt themselves in their eyes is not a woman, she always feel their eyes behind a pair of eyes watching her, only Wen Bao Yu is not so, this young man’s eyes are completely honest.

-I don’t want to be treated like a goddess. I am a woman. Please treat me like a woman…

Wesley lifted Baisu’s legs high up on his shoulders, preparing for the final push to the peak of joy. The amplitude of his thrusting motions increased, and Baisu’s reaction grew stronger and stronger.

“Ah! … no…”

Just as both of them were about to reach the peak of their pleasure, Wesley suddenly realized that a look of horror appeared on Bhaisu’s face, which had been immersed in immense pleasure. At the same time, the soul-stirring moans in his ears turned into horrifying shrieks…

“Su, what’s wrong?” Wei stopped in a panic and scrambled to untie Baisu’s hands again. Shirasu sat up with a start and hugged Wesley violently, and Wei felt her body shaking violently.

“Soo, I’m sorry, I won’t play this game anymore.”

Baisu whimpered tearfully.

“Soo, what do you remember? Tell me, it’ll be better if you say it out loud.” Wesley immediately felt keenly that the scene just now must have reminded Bai Su of some previous horrible experience.

“Wei, don’t ask me… I will never tell you… Promise me, don’t ask again…” said Baek Soo, raising her face.

Wesley looked into Baisu’s eyes. He had never seen such great pain displayed in a person’s eyes! For a moment, it was as if he felt he had fallen into an ice cellar…

Oh, my God, why am I going back to sadomasochism again? It’s so easy to change… Not only is there no eroticism in this episode, but even the plot drags on and on… I had planned to bring in Wong Tong and Tao Kee Chuan in this episode, but I guess I’ll have to wait a little longer.

Last time, a reader asked why Pak Soo was so different in bed. You know, the ideal woman in a man’s mind is a woman who looks like a noblewoman in the living room, a housewife in the kitchen, and a slut in the bedroom… (5)

Looking in the direction that Wen Bao Yu’s hand was pointing, it was really Xiao Guo standing there. Seeing him leaning calmly against a car, he looked at Liang Ruoshui who came over with a calm demeanor, and Liang Ruoshui noticed that his complexion was much better than the last time she saw him.

“Little Guo!” Liang Ruoshui quickly ran forward two steps, and then fiercely remembered that Wen Bao Yu was still beside him, so he slowed down his pace with some embarrassment. The cheerful Wen Bao Yu dashed over and grabbed Xiao Guo’s hand and shook it enthusiastically, while Xiao Guo seemed to be a bit surprised by Wen Bao Yu’s appearance, he sized up Wen Bao Yu for a moment and asked, “How come you’re like omnipresent?”

“This is the only thing God and I have in common.” Wen Bao Yu smugly said, “Why are you here too?”

“Xiao Guo, are you waiting for me?” Liang Ruoshui regretted her words as soon as they left her mouth, feeling that it was unnecessary to ask more questions, and her pretty face couldn’t help but blush slightly.

“I’m here to return the car you lent me,” Xiao Guo pointed behind him and said lightly, “and to thank you again.”

Xiao Guo’s glib attitude made Liang Ruoshui feel quite embarrassed, she instantly resumed her usual reserve and said nonchalantly, “Oh, you’re too outgoing, we’re all friends, no need to be polite.”

Wen Bao Yu exclaimed, “That’s for sure, we are all Wesley’s friends, and a friend of a friend is also my friend. All for one and one for all.” Then, he also turned the tables and issued an invitation on behalf of Liang Ruoshui: “Detective, you’re just in time, I’m about to discuss some mysterious events with Dr. Liang, you also come along to participate!”

Liang and Guo have not had time to react, Wen Bao Yu’s next sentence is even more to say that Xiao Guo almost no color: “Why, afraid of Mrs. do not rest assured? So the big detective is still afraid of his wife, huh? I’ll call Mrs. Wan and tell her that you won’t be going back today…”

“Xiao Bao, don’t fool around!” Liang Ruoshui scolded mildly.

Wen Bao Yu acted although exaggerated, but not out of proportion. Although he did not know the reason, see Liang Guo two people’s expression, but also know that he said the wrong words.

For a while all three were silent. A cool breeze blew in, lightly ruffling Liang Ruoshui’s hair and skirt, she raised her head to look up into the sky, the midsummer night’s canopy wasn’t exactly deep pitch black, but instead showed a band of inky blue with a transparent texture. Against the backdrop of the serene night sky, the Heavenly River emitted a faint silvery glow, spreading out obliquely, with each star twinkling faithfully in its respective place, together interpreting the past, present and future of the universe.

“Thinking about what?” Xiao Guo’s voice was lowered, as if he was afraid of waking up someone.

“I was wondering, what’s outside the universe?” Liang Ruoshui’s voice had a dreamy beauty in the night.

If it was in normal times, Wen Bao Yu would have had a big argument about this issue. But at this moment, he felt that it was redundant to say anything, he just silently raised his head and looked at the night sky. At this moment, he heard Liang Ruoshui asking, “Xiaobao, how many stars do you recognize?”

In the same night, under the same starry sky, Tao Qiquan had a different mood. This wealthy Asian super tycoon was standing in the president’s office on the top floor of the Tao Group’s headquarters building in the city center, and through the wide, one-way transparent glass wall, he indifferently overlooked the bustling night scenery of this modern city.

“I’m a businessman, a fairly successful businessman.” Tao Qiquan took a sip from the wine glass in his hand and slowly said, “I have always believed that money is omnipotent, whether it’s beauty, happiness, health, or even life quotas, they are all commodities that can be bought with money, everyone has a price that can be bought, and those who hold an opposing view are nothing more than some losers who pretend to be noble. That was my credo, but when I first met that woman, I knew I was wrong.”

“Yes, a woman like Bai Su cannot be bought with money, her price is infinity.” The person who spoke was a bright and incomparable woman sitting across from Tao Qiquan’s desk. This woman could be called an extremely outstanding beauty no matter which way she looked at it, however, her eyes had an indescribably demonic and bizarre look to them.

Tao Qiquan turned and stared at the woman for a moment.

“Every time I see you you always wear black clothes, and she always likes to wear white, which matches her name.” Tao Qiquan said thoughtfully, “As far as I can remember, there was another woman who also liked black clothes. She’s a young doctor with a beautiful person and a beautiful name, but her gaze is as cold as ice.”

The woman laughed softly: “Mr. President, please remember to never say another woman is beautiful in front of a woman, especially in front of a jealous woman like me.”

Tao Qiquan stifled a grunt. Then he laughed out loud: “People think that Wesley and I are good buddies. Yes, I can drink with him and curse with him; if he needs money, I let him just take it from me. But no one knows I hate him! What right does he have to possess Bai Su? In what way am I inferior to him? Doesn’t he know Bai Su before I do? No, I’m not convinced! Bai Su is mine, sooner or later it will be mine!”

Tao Qiquan threw the empty glass in his hand heavily onto the thick carpet, and then he said in a sobbing voice: “I am willing to give up everything I have, everything, as long as Baisu can be mine. As long as Baisu’s lovely eyes look at me like Wesley’s, I’ll be satisfied…”

“Mr. President, you’re drunk.” The woman said with slight disgust.

“Yet, you said you could help me get Baisu.” Tao Qiquan pointed his finger at the woman and exclaimed.

“Yes, Mr. President. But there’s a correction: I promise I’ll get you her body.”

“But I want to know, what is your purpose?” Tao Qiquan stared at her and said, “In this business world, no one would only talk about giving without seeking to gain. If you really have the ability to freely travel between the Yin and Yang realms as Wesley said, I think money is useless to you. Bai Su treats you as her best friend, why would you do that?”

“May I ask Mr. President, is Baisu a beautiful woman?” The woman asked, and Tao Qiquan nodded in agreement. “May I ask again, am I a beautiful woman?” The woman asks again, and Tao Qiquan again agrees.

“Is not that reason sufficient? Does one beautiful woman need any other reason to victimize another beautiful woman?” The woman laughed a pleasant laugh. However, the jealousy and resentment that radiated from her eyes caused even the long-experienced Tao Qiquan to feel a chill.

“XuanXuan, are you a ghost or a human?” Tao Qiquan asked with his eyes wide open and gasping for breath.

“If you say to Baisu that Li XuanXuan is not a human being, she will be very angry.” Li XuanXuan smiled and stood up : “Of course I am a human being, a hundred percent white woman with all the constructs and functions of a woman.”

I don’t know what method Li Xuanxuan used, only to see that as she gently twisted her waist, the black dress on her body quietly slipped off. Tao Qiquan’s eyes immediately straightened, because Li Xuanxuan was not wearing anything inside.

“If the president is still unsure, he can check it himself.” Li Xuanxuan slowly walked in front of Tao Qiquan.

Tao Qiquan as if he was hooked as immobile, after a while, he slowly raised his hand and lightly touched on Li Xuanxuan’s firm breasts, as if he was afraid of electrocution. Li Xuanxuan grabbed Tao Qiquan’s wrist and pressed his hand hard on his full breasts.

“It’s true, it really is true!” Tao Qiquan was so excited that he couldn’t hold himself. He only saw him vigorously pinching one of Li XuanXuan’s breasts, while at the same time, he brought his mouth onto her other jade peak, sucking and biting it. Li Xuanxuan’s breasts were pinched to the point of becoming deformed, and her face was distorted, not knowing whether it was because of pain or pleasure.

After a long period of time, Tao Qiquan reluctantly let go of Li Xuanxuan’s breasts, and instead began to attack her mysterious private parts with lush grass. Li Xuanxuan gave a cry and gasped as she raised one of her snow-white legs and stepped on Tao Qiquan’s desk. Tao Qiquan leaned down and sniffed Li Xuanxuan’s naked pussy vigorously, his face was filled with an intoxicated look, just like a junkie snorting his fill of heroin.

The position that Li XuanXuan was standing in caused her two pink labia to part slightly, making the charming slit of flesh hidden amongst the thick clumps of pubic hair, extremely provocative. Tao Qiquan let out a strange sound in his throat and impatiently parted the woman’s pussy lips to take a closer look at the marvelous structure inside. Without stopping, his finger plunged straight into Li XuanXuan’s honey hole, quickly thrusting a few times, and when he pulled his finger out, it was already covered in sticky liquid.

He found the small, delicate red bean at the top of the slit and pinched it hard.

“AH…” Li Xuan Xuan’s wavy voice continued, and a stream of warm, transparent juice erupted from her slit, catching Tao Qiquan unawares, and getting it all over his hands and face.

“Worthy of being a famous woman, even leaking out so much.” Tao Qiquan couldn’t get enough of licking and sucking on Li Xuanxuan’s pussy, sucking all the remaining liquid into his mouth.

“How about it, now believe that I’m a real woman?” Li Xuanxuan asked coquettishly.

“Well, I now understand why you are said to be a ‘messenger of the netherworld’,” (Note: For more information on the origins of Li Xuanxuan, please refer to From the Netherworld and To the Netherworld by Ni Kuang.) Tao Qiquan was red with excitement: “The netherworld is also the netherworld, and the netherworld is also the netherworld. The so-called netherworld is the crotch of a beautiful woman. The so-called netherworld is the square inch of a beautiful woman’s crotch. A messenger is a person who uses something. Therefore, the meaning of the messenger of the netherworld is the kind of woman who uses her pussy to seduce men. Haha! But, I wonder if you can do the same things that ordinary women can do?”

Li Xuanxuan seemed to know what Tao Qiquan meant, only to see her kneel down without hesitation, her flexible and slender fingers pulled open the chain of Tao Qiquan’s pants, pulling out his manhood and gently lashing it. Although Tao Qiquan is over sixty years old, but pay great attention to the health of the way, his weapon is like a twenty-year-old boy as strong and powerful.

Li XuanXuan looked at Tao QiQuan as if she was angry and resentful, and on one side, she lightly opened her cherry lips and took his prick in her mouth, performing her oral skills extremely skillfully. Her angelic face and her lewd expression movements formed a strong contrast.

“Ow…” Suddenly, Tao Qiquan screamed strangely like a wild animal as he violently pulled his penis out of Li Xuanxuan’s mouth, and Li Xuanxuan immediately moved up so that his penis was aimed at her face. As Tao Qiquan’s thick prick throbbed, a thick stream of semen shot wildly onto Li Xuan Xuan’s flowery pink face. Li Xuan Xuan moaned and smeared her hands back and forth on her face, applying the semen to her cheeks, her nose, her lips, and her tongue in turn…

Wen Bao Yu or the first time to Liang Ruoshui work in the hospital, when he saw her office door nameplate reads “Member of the Medical School of Edinburgh, England” and “University of Berlin, Germany, doctor of medicine”, but could not help but be surprised staggered, Xiaoguo also looked admiring.

“Don’t look, that’s nothing,” Liang Ruoshui noticed their looks and said lightly, “I heard that Bai Su’s father, Boss Bai, has seven or eight doctorate titles, that’s what’s called remarkable.”

Hearing this, Xiao Guo showed a trace of an odd expression. Although it was fleeting, it didn’t escape Liang Ruoshui’s eyes, yet she didn’t say anything and just silently opened the door with the key.

Upon entering the house, Wen Bao Yu was as usual in high spirits, however the two adults looked preoccupied. Liang Ruoshui was sitting in front of the office, fiddling mindlessly with a thick stack of medical records, but apparently hadn’t read a single word. Xiao Guo, on the other hand, was walking around with his hands behind his back, and later simply stood in front of the window, staring blankly outside.

Wen Bao Yu was very resourceful, although he wanted to discuss his encounter with them, he could also tell that these two wanted to be alone for a while, so he pushed to go get some late night snacks. Liang Ruoshui absentmindedly agreed, while Xiao Guo was unresponsive.

Wen Bao Yu walked to the door and stood still again, only to see him turn around and call out, “Dr. Liang!”

“What is it?” Liang Ruoshui looked up blankly : “Oh, right. Wait, I’ll get you the money.”

He said and went to get his purse.

“Dr. Liang, I just want to tell you,” Wen Bao Yu blinked his eyes and said sincerely, “You are also a very outstanding woman, you are no worse than anyone else!” He emphasized on the word “any”.

At that moment, Xiao Guo, who was originally standing frozen like a clay puppet, immediately said, “I am completely in favor of this.”

Liang Ruoshui looked at Wen Bao Yu in amazement. Suddenly she seemed to understand it all, and all of a sudden she felt the corners of her eyes moisten a little, “Thank you, I know.” She smiled. Afterwards, Wen Bao Yu and Xiao Guo agreed that it was the most beautiful smile they had ever seen.

Wen Bao Yu left, leaving the two men sitting opposite each other.

“I can’t divorce my wife.” After a moment of silence, Xiao Guo finally spoke.

“I guessed it long ago.” Liang Ruoshui gently sighed: “In terms of your character, it can only be that way.”

“Yes, I’m a coward, I don’t have the courage to pursue happiness…” said Siu Kuo with his head bowed.

“Don’t say that, I don’t want to hear it.” Liang Ruoshui made a gesture: “You… take care of yourself!”

Xiao Guo reached out and gently grabbed Liang Ruoshui’s hand, as if to comfort her, but Liang Ruoshui avoided it. For a while, the air in the room was suffocatingly heavy.

“So, did you find anything?” Liang Ruoshui asked after another moment of embarrassing silence.

“What do you mean?” Xiao Guo hadn’t understood.

Liang Ruoshui smiled wryly, “You must have already thoroughly checked Zhang Qiang’s car inside and out, so I’m asking you what you found.”

“I found this under the seat of the car,” said Kwok, taking out an old piece of paper from his jacket pocket, “It’s written in Latin, but I can’t read it…”

“In this day and age, priests and doctors are the only two people who can read Latin,” Liang Ruoshui said: “Come on, bring it to me.”

Liang Ruoshui stretched out his hand, but he only saw Xiao Guo saying with a grave expression on his face, “But I know what those words are written with: it’s blood.”

Liang Ruoshui’s face instantly edged extremely pale as she hurriedly took the piece of paper from Xiao Guo’s hands and read it over and over several times. Only to see her breathing rapidly, chest heaving, her forehead also seeped out a fine cold sweat.

“Is it Zhang Qiang’s handwriting?” Xiao Guo asked.

Liang Ruoshui let out a “hmm”: “His handwriting is always so scribbly.”

“So what does it say?”

Liang Ruoshui didn’t answer directly, she just raised her head and said slowly: “There was once a poet whose last poem was written in his own blood…”

“Yes, that’s the famous Russian poet, Yesenin, who committed suicide after writing his last poem,”

Xiao Guo said, “But why is Zhang Qiang doing the same? Could this be Zhang Qiang’s book of doom?”

“I don’t know,” Liang Ruoshui said with a blank expression, “The gist of these lines is that the whole world is a big madhouse, and everyone is a madman, no one is an exception. Those lines also say that life is meaningless, that this is not the way out, and yet there is no other way out… The rest is too scribbled for me to read.”

“This discovery is important.” Xiao Guo put the piece of paper back into his pocket. At this time, he looked refreshed, like a different person compared to a moment ago.

“What are your plans?” Liang Ruoshui asked.

“Today I actually came to say goodbye to you,” Xiao Guo said, “I’m going to Japan. In addition to investigating the scene of Zhang Qiang’s accident, but also to find all the parties involved in the case, including witnesses, witnesses and case officers.”

“I told you to stay out of this, but you just didn’t listen…” Liang Ruoshui sighed. Suddenly, she added, “Why isn’t Wen Bao-yu back yet? Is something wrong?”

“No way, he’s not a kid,” Xiao Guo shrugged: “As long as he doesn’t get into trouble himself.”

Just then, the cell phone on Xiao Guo’s body rang sharply.

(to be continued)