I Became a Heartthrob After A Job in Quick Transmigration

Chapter 15: Manor Mist (14)

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This familiar voice...

Ye He secretly thought something was wrong, and while calling the system in his heart, he subconsciously turned around and ran towards the door.

The system still didn't respond. Only then did Ye He realize that the other party was not so shocked that he was speechless because of his shamelessness, but that he was not online at all.

Is he dreaming again? When did he fall asleep

The guy in the system will definitely not cover him with a quilt. How can he work tomorrow if he catches a cold

But the most important question is-how is this still a continuous dream? !

However, this dream was so real that Ye He did not dare to stop. He ran to the door in one breath and put his hand on the door handle to open the door. However, no matter how he turned the door handle, the door in front of him could not be opened.

Ye He gritted his teeth and slammed into the door. The door didn't move at all, but because of the pain and impact, he subconsciously took a few steps back and clung to a cold embrace.

The invisible person was right behind him.

After realizing this, a cold sweat broke out on Ye He's back. Even though he knew that this person could not see him, he did not dare to turn his head.

The numbness after hitting the door spread from his shoulders to his whole body. For a moment, Ye He didn't even have the strength to raise his arms and push the other person away. His forced obedience obviously made the other party particularly useful. He could even feel the strong arm ring of the other party. Climbing up to his waist, her cold fingertips brushed through his soft hair, bringing with it the tenderness of a lover.

His back was pressed against the man's chest, and his ears seemed to be touching the cold and soft lips of the person behind him, making it seem like he was actively throwing himself into his arms.

Ye He looked around and realized that the room had changed. His heart instantly calmed down - it was indeed a dream. Otherwise, how could this room have changed

"Don't be afraid, it's just a dream anyway, just wake up and you'll be fine..." Ye He comforted himself crazily in his heart, but the pain in his shoulder lingered, making him couldn't help but mutter about the dream. Pain can also be felt inside.

Ye He can only blame it on the fact that he is a rigorous and serious person, and even in his dreams, he must make the details real and tactile.

But soon Ye He had no time to think so much. The fingers that had been brushing his hair suddenly retracted, and then Ye He saw pieces of paper falling like snowflakes in front of him, and he passed through the ground. The scrap of paper identified it as a letter written by Freya to Revel.

The letter was so broken that no glue could be put back together while still alive.

"Look, this letter is gone too." A man's voice with a chuckle came from Ye He's eardrum. His voice was as elegant and luxurious as the music played by the cello. Just listening to the voice sounded like a well-dressed gentleman. .

This voice... Why does it sound so much like Cesare

Ye He couldn't hear it because he was afraid before, but now he listened carefully and realized that it was very similar. It's just that Cizer's voice was gentle and unhurried, but the voice of the man behind him was filled with jealousy, which destroyed that gentleness.

Ye He was startled by his thoughts. After all, hearing his master's voice in his dreams was not a good thing. It would make him feel like he was working overtime.

Of course Ye He, a straight-blooded man, didn't think it was because he had a crush on Cizer, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for his conscientiousness. It was probably because he had worked all day today and didn't realize it when he went to bed at night, so he subconsciously I will dream about Cesare.

As for why it wasn't the butler that I dreamed about, it was probably because he was the last bit of stubbornness in his voice control.

After knowing that it was a dream, Ye He became a little bolder. He looked down at the paper on the ground and mustered up the courage to ask: "Who are you? Why did you tear up this letter?"

Listening to the other party's tone just now, Ye He felt that this letter did not seem to be written to the transparent person behind him, but the other party actually tore it up at will, which was simply extremely bad.

I heard that all the characters who appear in dreams are actually part of his personality. Could it be that subconsciously, because he has been single for so long, he has become so disgusted with couples that he can't even read letters

After Ye He asked this question, he suddenly felt a chill in his body. His intuition told him that he was in danger. He seemed to have said the wrong thing.

However, the danger warning at that moment seemed to be just Ye He's illusion. The transparent man behind him paused for a moment, and then asked: "Then do you know who wrote this letter?"

"F...Freya." Although Ye He's memory is average, it is not bad enough to open the letter Freya and close the letter Yaleif.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged directly to the bed by a force.

Ye He had also regained his composure at this time, and he struggled desperately. However, even without those annoying roses and thorns last time, the opponent could still easily suppress all his resistance.

His body was thrown on the soft mattress, but at this time, Ye He would rather lie on the soldering iron than lie on this ambiguous bed.

He felt the transparent man pressing up, and the other person's cold hands slid from the corner of his lower clothes into his clothes like a snake, squeezing the soft flesh on his back with the birthmark with a sense of punishment.

However, in addition to feeling pain, Ye He only felt as if a tingling electric current was passing through his body. He couldn't help but want to curl up and purse his lips, not wanting the secret to leak out between his lips and teeth. However, he still lost control in his throat and let out a low sound like a little kitten.

This brought back the memory of his last time in the rose garden. If he hadn't fainted suddenly at that time, he couldn't imagine how far the other party would have gone with him.

Ye He heard the other party's faintly angry voice: "Revel, you called me husband in bed, and also called me Duke Cesar, who did you say you were?"

Oh, there was actually a scene involving Duke Cesar in his dream? !

And from the name the Duke read out, he was the Revere in the letter.

For a moment, Ye He didn't know whether to reflect on how he could dream of the Duke, or whether he should be happy that he even arranged a girl for him in his dream.

It just seems to come with a husband.

Ye He felt that his nerves had become much stronger. After all, if it had been before, he would have woken up instantly after the Duke said his first words.

Seemingly offended by Ye He's stunned look, the Duke no longer concealed the jealousy in his words: "You went to the rose garden on the first day you came back, and you came here to find her letter the next day, even if she was dead. You’re still thinking about her.”

"There is also this letter. No wonder I can't find it no matter how hard I look for it. Are you afraid that this letter will be torn up like the previous letters?"

Before Ye He had time to react, he felt his clothes buttons being unbuttoned, and his skin suddenly touched the cold air, making Ye He couldn't help but wince.

He subconsciously wanted to push the Duke in front of him away, but instead the Duke grabbed the wrists of both hands and pulled him over his head. Even his swan-like neck was forced to lift up, exposing his delicate Adam's apple.

The Duke lowered his head and buried it on his chest.

Ye He was unable to resist and could only close his eyes in embarrassment. However, he could still feel the pain when the opponent's sharp canine teeth brushed against him.

Anyway, it's just a dream, just get over it...

Ye He's shoulders involuntarily tightened with the Duke's movements, and his legs that were joined together were then separated. It wasn't until he felt the unique plant touch on his ankle that Ye He discovered that the bed was covered with roses and thorns that shouldn't have appeared at some point. They seemed to have been lurking in the dark for a long time, and were caught by Ye He's peripheral vision. Then he no longer hid himself and climbed out openly.

After seeing this, Ye He's body suddenly shook even more violently.

The Duke naturally noticed the changes in Ye He, but he would no longer be deceived by the other party's pitiful appearance. Ye He couldn't see him, so naturally he didn't know that his eyes fell on Ye He's flat belly at this time, his eyes dark.

The thorns replaced the Duke's hand and wrapped around Ye He's wrist, while the Duke's fingertips touched his belly like playing piano keys: "It would be great if you were pregnant."

If the other party were pregnant and had his child, I'm afraid they wouldn't try their best to escape from him like before.

In the past, some people had offered him potions that could make men pregnant in order to woo him. However, the Duke softened his heart due to his lover's pleas and threw away these potions after his lover took the initiative. But his concession did not gain his lover's love, but facilitated his escape.

"Reville." The Duke gently called his lover's name, with a hint of affection in his voice: "Give me a child."

Ye He raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the sound. His eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor, and there were wet traces of water on his long eyelashes. His chest hurt so much that it took a lot of effort to understand the content of the Duke's words.

After thoroughly understanding the meaning of the Duke's words, Ye He's body stiffened, and there was a hint of pleading in his voice: "No, no, no..."

Even though he knew that it was impossible for a man to get pregnant, not to mention that this was just a dream, the Duke's words still made Ye He feel creepy. He even wanted to avoid the hand that landed on his stomach.

Sensing Ye He's shrinking, a sick smile appeared on the Duke's handsome face: "Then don't run away, or the next time I catch you -"

He deliberately didn't finish speaking, but Ye He already understood what he meant.

Because of the Duke's words, Ye He was afraid. In the following time, he finally bent his neck and even puffed out his chest to please.

There were faint signs of daylight outside the window.

"So, you programmed a program to drink Coke while I was asleep?" Ye He felt a severe headache as he listened to the sound of "tons, tons, tons" of Coke being drank in his ears.

When the system heard Ye He's question, he stopped drinking Coke and said righteously: [Yes, I can't wake you up no matter how I wake you up. I can only write a program for fun while watching over you... .. .]

Ye He twitched the corner of his mouth and corrected him: "I want you to have fun in the midst of hardship, I didn't ask you to make Coke directly."

The system stopped talking, and the sound of flowing soda sounded in Ye He's ears again.

Ye He sat up from the ground and looked around. There were cosmetics on the table and a quilt on the bed.

According to the system, Ye He immediately fainted after discovering the secret grid... Oh no, he fell asleep and did not wake up no matter how much the system shouted about eating melon seeds and drinking coke.

System: [I think you don’t need to hold the quilt in the future. You haven’t had a chance to sleep with the quilt in the past two days.]

Ye He: "..."

He walked towards the cabinet, raised his head and looked at the grid that originally held the quilt. There was indeed a hidden grid there, but it was empty.

It seemed that the system was right. He had been dreaming since he got the letter.

Ye He hesitated for a while, lowered his head and untied his clothes. Of course, there were no marks on his body. However, he didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but there was a dull pain in his chest and between his legs.

The system shouted: [I am a good husband, don’t let me see these things!]

Ye He: "... If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes."

The system started drinking coke again.

Ye He fastened his buttons, coughed twice, and whispered, "I'm dreaming again."

The system said nothing, and there was no sound of drinking Coke in Ye He's ears.

The room was too quiet, and Ye He suddenly became nervous: "System?"

No wonder he was so nervous, it was because the two previous silences of the system meant that he had entered dreamland again.

Fortunately, the system finally said: [Were you talking to me just now?]

Ye He: "... Do you think I have the ability to talk to the air?"

After the system understood that Ye He was talking to itself, it thought about what Ye He had just said, and then commented slowly: [Dreaming is normal.]

Ye He: "But tonight's dream is a continuation of the previous dream. I have a lover in the dream."

As for what he dreamed about, Ye He had no intention of sharing it with the system.

There was a bit of pity in the system's voice: [Is the beating this time because beauty is a disaster?]

Because a girl suddenly appeared in Ye He's mouth, the system took it for granted that this time it was related to a girl. But from a certain perspective, it was not wrong.

Ye He: "What?"

He felt that what he and the system were discussing were not on the same channel.

However, because of Ye He's second beating, the system couldn't bear to touch the other party's sadness. After all, it was still a considerate system in some aspects.

System: [Nothing, keep talking.]

Even though he knew that the system could not read his current thoughts, Ye He was still a little nervous: "I think the dream is too realistic, even if I feel pain, I can't wake up, and I also heard Cesar's voice in the dream, Is this normal?"

The system's mechanical voice contained a rare tremor: [You... You actually covet his beauty. Do you know who he is?]