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Chapter 169: Too Happy Shimamura Hitomi Forgot Takagi Akane Was Still in Her Dream
"School girl, continue...ha, ha..."

This dream must be cherished, and the way to cherish it is to have it happen more than once.

Not to mention whether it would be possible to have such a long dream next time, this dream could come to an abrupt end at any time. If it were in reality, out of pity for Xiaotong's body... bah, there would be no such thing in reality.

Qingyou felt that he was a little confused, and it was no wonder that Meng Xiaotong was so real. It was as if the living Hitomi Shimamura, who was close to Qingyou's perfect imagination, was interacting with him.

It turns out that in my subconscious, Xiaotong is such a beautiful existence?
Perhaps the system assessed her potential charm to be equal to that of Aili, which made Qingyou imagine that Xiaotong, without her clothes, was like a perfect work of art made of jade, with every part of her body white and pink, making people want to savor her over and over again.

Hitomi Shimamura was also well-behaved and obedient. When Qingyou touched a part of her body that she couldn't stand, she just made a slight humming sound. She was afraid that Qingyou would misunderstand her, so she always said things like "Please continue, senior" and "It's okay for me".

Qingyou couldn't help laughing.

"Um, Senior, what are you laughing at?"

Hitomi Shimamura was a little nervous. After all, she had no experience in this kind of thing... and it was impossible for her to have any experience. She was afraid that she would do something that would make others laugh.

The tension brought...tension, which almost made Qingyou fall.

Qingyou immediately tensed the muscles in his waist and abdomen to stabilize the situation, then reached out and pinched Shimamura Hitomi's face.

"I'm smiling because I'm very happy. Hitomi is the best."

"Well……"

Shimamura Hitomi couldn't remember how many times she had this high-level dream. Qingyou had been asking for more, so she had to obey. Her attitude towards her powerful seniors was to obey. She already felt obviously uncomfortable, but since it was just a dream, it didn't matter. She could only seize the time and get more.

The two people reached a surprising agreement on their ideas.

Until the Dream Wanderer's energy was exhausted, Hitomi Shimamura opened her eyes tiredly, stared at the ceiling for a long time, and finally came out of the dream experience.

"so good……"

She murmured, rubbing her belly.

The territory was flat and smooth, and had never been invaded by anyone, but it still retained something that belonged to the predecessors.

It’s just like a dream... Bah, it’s just a dream!
Hitomi Shimamura didn't know whether to laugh or cry. The overly beautiful dream seemed to make her stupid.

She looked at the watch. It was not yet four in the morning. The sky was filled with the faint light of the early morning. She felt that she probably would not be able to sleep, so she got up and made herself a cup of black coffee.

The small hard plastic package contains concentrate, which becomes iced coffee when poured into cold water.

The brand is a niche brand that Qingyou likes. Qingyou recommended it to her. Qingyou said that black coffee is a very good drink. It promotes digestion while slightly blocking absorption. It is most suitable for people who want to lose some weight. The disadvantage is that many people think the taste is too bitter and astringent.

But this is not a problem for Hitomi Shimamura, as her taste in food and drink always overlaps with Qingyou's.

After looking at the scenery outside the window for a while, Hitomi Shimamura drank up the black coffee and took out the laptop from the suitcase. She brought this computer originally intending to handle work in her free time. However, Qingyou always taught her not to handle any work during the holidays, otherwise her colleagues at school would think that she was a pushover who would disturb and trouble her during the holidays. If someone was so blind as to send you an email asking you to do work, she should just pretend not to see it.

So she didn't take out her notebook to do any work until the fireworks display was over. She had to listen to the advice of her seniors, and besides, Hitomi Shimamura's work style had indeed become a lot more tough recently.

At dawn, taking it out was certainly not because her soul as a corporate slave had suddenly awakened. Hitomi Shimamura was planning to write a diary, a diary to record this high-level dream.

Who would write a diary if they were serious? What, the dream just now was not serious? That's fine. After all, I bought the stone from Akane Takagi once, and I don't know when I will buy it again. It is a completely uncertain catalyst channel. Therefore, I have to record the beautiful dream and keep it for aftertaste. It was the same before. If I had some accidental ambiguity with my predecessors in life, I would also write it down and use it as a spell material to taste it many times...

Hitomi Shimamura wrote furiously until dawn.

A diary with more than ten thousand words came out, and every word was her most intense and intuitive feelings. After finishing it, she felt blushing and her heart was beating fast when she read it, and... well, she wanted to have sex again.

In her dream, she received full satisfaction from Qingyou, and even felt pain, but in reality, she only slept for half a night. Well, no problem, it won’t cause any impact on her health!
Thinking of this, Hitomi Shimamura became happy before breakfast.

She vaguely felt that she seemed to have forgotten something important, but couldn't remember it, so she put the thought aside for the time being and let herself be overwhelmed by the joy.

……

"Uh uh uh ah! Shimamura Hitomi, I'm going to kill you, I...eh?"

Accompanied by the ghostly screams of the ha-ren, Takagi Akane jumped up from the bed, and suddenly froze, looking around nervously.

There was no red dot of the camera, nor was there a proud young lady standing by the bed with her arms folded, looking down at her as if she were scum.

...So this lucid dream wasn't a trap for her?
Takagi Akane broke out in a cold sweat. Otherwise, her behavior in the dream, reflected in reality, would definitely be sufficient evidence of her guilt.

After all, given the current extent to which the Chihaya family needs the Takagi Group, even if the evidence is irrefutable, Genichirō might still lend a hand. This old man is very shrewd and will seriously ask his daughter to distinguish between the primary and the secondary.

But that is not the way Takagi Akane wanted the plot to develop. What she wanted was a decent, comprehensive, and point-to-point victory, rather than self-destructing so quickly, which would be boring.

She just wanted to stick to Qingyou in a reasonable way and not do anything out of line, just to make Ai Li uncomfortable.

Fortunately it was a false alarm.

Takagi Akane checked her condition and found that almost her whole body was soaked with sweat, so she hurried to the bathroom.

Halfway through the run, her steps became strange.

wrong.

Not only sweat, but also...

"Wait, wait, this isn't right... There's nothing in the dream that could make me feel anything, right? Why is that?"

She is messy.

Combined with the last time, when I was controlled by Qingyou's words, I felt that kind of joy from the bottom of my heart.

Could it be that I have that kind of personality in my bones?
Don’t be angry about that kind of thing!
After trying his best to cultivate the ability to manipulate others, he ended up awakening to such a niche hobby?
Akane Takagi held her head, turned on the cold water to the maximum, and took a refreshing shower.

Trying to calm myself down...

The current situation was very confusing. Not to mention her own strange XP, the truth behind this dream alone was enough to give her a headache.

(End of this chapter)