Wang Hao reached out to hug the girl, feeling the warmth unique to humans, and even caught the scent of milk shower gel.
He also touched the silver-white necklace hanging on Xiaoyue’s chest, with its diamond specks reflecting the bright sunlight, representing the stories that once happened.
He sighed helplessly, "It really is a dream!"
"I was wondering why I felt so cold now, as if I’ve lost a big part of my emotions."
"Even hugging a girl doesn’t bring any joy, and the girl doesn’t react much either, just like a block of wood."
"If this were the real world, the vain Miss Han Xiaoyue would definitely tease , ’Senior, you’re so old and you still want a hug? If you’re having a sister complex, why not go to the civil affairs bureau and get us married? After all, there’s no blood relation, and after we’re married, your property is mine—hmm, she would probably say sothing like that."
"Since you didn’t say it, it’s most likely a dream, unbelievably! This dream... has actually beco a bit dull."
Han Xiaoyue was startled by his brazenness.
Big cousin indeed remained the sa, even partially awakened, he was still the sa shaless guy.
But now, she didn’t dare to speak at all!
Wang Hao continued to lant, "Life like this is too boring, I seem to have beco smart and have figured out a lot of things."
"But holding a girl brings no joy, cats all run away, life becos boring, even playing the Ga which I loved most, the plot beca predictable."
"My way of thinking, is nearly akin to that of a computer."
"And that malicious desire to destroy the world continuously swirls in my mind. I can hardly resist the urge to reconstruct a new pile of crap. Do you know what a crap mountain is? The world can be constructed, but everything in it is an imperfect crap mountain."
"The crap of the newer generations is certainly more varied than that of the older generations, the saying ’the student surpasses the teacher’ really ans surpassing in crap."
Han Xiaoyue tried to say sothing, but couldn’t speak out.
She didn’t even dare to call out "Ga" in her heart to seek help.
Because the ga helt was also playing dead.
Standing before her seed like chaos, all her thoughts were unpredictable.
Speaking of this, the dark gold light in Wang Hao’s pupils flickered again.
There was a thought, "Why not eat her and create another, more interesting cousin!"
Another thought said, "Are you crazy? How much more interesting can a cousin get? This is already... the most, most interesting and beautiful one!"
"After all, it took many years to raise her."
He suppressed these crazy thoughts once again.
This continued in cycles.
"It must be that I am still dreaming and haven’t woken up... What Emperor of Heaven, what Buddha, none of that is my business, today, I just want to drink!"
Wang Hao hurriedly took the remaining "Monkey Wine" from the cabinet directly to his lips, gulped it down clean.
He shouted, "Refreshing!"
Actually, in this cold state, there was no sense of drunkenness nor joy to speak of.
The originally sweet and rich, priceless "Monkey Wine" was as bland and tasteless as plain water.
His cry of "Refreshing" was purely out of old habit.
Wang Hao sat in his seat, pondering for a mont, then suddenly had an idea, "Maybe I need to sleep again to break through this damned dream within a dream. This situation now is just unbearably boring."
"I’ll feel better after waking up from another sleep!"
After saying that, he went back to his room and fell asleep again.
...
...
"He... he’s asleep."
Han Xiaoyue sat by the bed, cautiously watching, and slowly sighed with relief after confirming that her big cousin had entered sleep once more.
This might be the closest she had been to truly awakening him...
Of course, it wasn’t a complete awakening, at most it was semi-conscious.
A truly complete awakening, with just a thought, the world would change because of it.
"We’ve finally gotten through this."
"He suppressed himself... It seems that past mories have had so effect indeed."
In the space, tiny specks of blue light appeared, seemingly depicting sothing.
Han Xiaoyue spoke irritably to the ga helt, "You’re such a powerful god, but just now you couldn’t even fart? He suddenly beca conscious, feeling that the world was boring. Fortunately, he rembered his past life and fell asleep again."
The ga helt on the bedside table flickered with blue light, as if to say - What could I do?
Also, Wang Hao’s "dream within a dream" had brought Qiu Yuan Monk back to life and spoiled major plot points, which made the "Ga" quite troubled...
What should the next part of the ga be?
Should it act as if nothing happened?
Everything had to be rearranged.
"Is that so..." She frowned slightly, "He might wake up again? Next ti, he’ll beco even more sober, more indifferent!"
"He needs more anchors to maintain his kindness towards humanity."
"The Emperor of Heaven in the Mountain and Sea Realm is a suitable opportunity... He likes that place quite a bit."
Han Xiaoyue plotted, "Hmm, I have an idea, what if I marry him as his wife? Have a son, a daughter, would that be enough?"
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