After wearing it, I married into a wealthy family

After repeatedly confirming that the meaning of Bai Yuze's words was to ask him [only] to pose with that piece of fur, President Wen shook his head repeatedly and refused to agree with anything.

What is going on with his dream?

Not only is there no lower limit, but even logic is gone.

According to normal logic, shouldn't Bai Yuze be in charge of [only] posing with the fur, while he is in charge of painting?

What?You said his painting skills are only at the level of a kindergarten class?

Is this the point?

In short, when there should be logic, there is no logic, and when there is no need to be so logical, there is logic... President Wen began to doubt the rationality of his dream.

It's strange to say that as soon as he thought this way, Bai Yuze in the dream said obediently: "Brother, don't you know how to cooperate? Then let me demonstrate it to you first."

He undid the first button of his coat.

President Wen: "...just wait!"

He got up quickly, walked to the door of the office in two steps in three steps, and locked it with his hands.

Then he took a look at the floor-to-ceiling glass curtain wall behind the desk, even though he knew that this special glass could only be seen from one side, and it was already the beginning of the lights outside... He still pulled the curtains tight without hesitation.

After completing these major events, President Wen scolded Bai Yuze with a straight face: "You, you worry about the occasion in the future! What should you do if others see you?"

Bai Yuze: "..."

Bai Yuze suppressed a smile: "Okay, I will pay attention to it in the future. Is it okay now?"

President Wen walked to the sofa and sat down with the same hands and feet. His back was straight, his face was cold and firm, and his momentum was firm. His right elbow was gently placed on the armrest of the sofa, his legs were naturally separated, and he moved Take a rather domineering pose.

well.

It was long overdue.

It's clearly his dream, but what does it sound like to be turned against the guest?

He glanced at Bai Yuze calmly, completely ignoring his burning earlobe, and said in a very dignified voice, "That's it, you can start."

Bai Yuze: "..."

This succubus is rarely choked and speechless, huh?What's wrong?Why did Mr. Wen mutate?

But it was only a moment of being at a loss, and the tried and tested succubus quickly gave his own response.

He threw himself into Mr. Wen's arms like a frightened little white rabbit, his cheeks flushed and his eyes watery: "Why are you so bad, you have learned to bully people, haven't you?"

Mr. Wen hugged him subconsciously, unable to continue to act like a big boss, he only felt that he was wronged: how did he become a bully?Obviously this little villain wants to set an example for him!

Feeling extremely refreshed at the same time, he thought coldly: You also have today!I should have done this long ago!

It has to be said that the scene chosen in this dream is very beneficial to President Wen Da.

Unlike the high school campus, it will remind people of the youthfulness and ignorance of the year.It's not like in Bai Yuze's bedroom, which is the home of other people's homes, where the fragrance and warmth are too overwhelming, which can disturb people's minds too much.

This luxurious and cold president's office has been Wencheng's absolute domain since the day the city grew stronger. It is the king's palace he built with his own hands. It is the most steadfast and powerful battlefield for him as a man, a man with great ambitions. .

President Wen frowned lightly, straightened the little rabbit whose arms had softened into a puddle of water, and sat upright, and taught him in a very principled way: "Since you have said it, you must do it, don't think that you can hide away by being coquettish." gone."

Bai Yuze put his arms around his neck, and continued to cry: "Then I don't want to take it off myself, unless you come to help me."

President Wen: "Not good——"

Bai Yuze had already pulled his right hand and put it on his fragile Adam's apple, and the first button of the shirt was down, and he begged again: "Please, brother."

President Wen slid his right hand twice.

Just when the little rabbit in his arms couldn't help showing a little joy, the corner of his mouth grinned, a cruel light flashed in his eyes, and he moved his hand away: "Hey, take it off yourself."

Bai Yuze: "..."

Isn't this different from the script he envisioned? !

It turned out that it was not an illusion.

Mr. Wen, who is like an idiot, has really mutated!

Bai Yuze tried his best to suppress the excitement in his heart, he licked his lips, his eyes were still watery, he twitched his nose, and grabbed the pure black rectangular fur from Mr. stood up in his arms.

He stared at Mr. Wen's eyes with resentment and resentment, and started his performance.

The clothes on his body slipped off one by one, but the piece of fur covered his key parts tightly throughout the whole process, and there was a rhythm in his gestures, jade white and streamer black complement each other and set off each other, just like the combination of purity and charm Body, half angel, half demon.

President Wen didn't realize that his breathing had become rough.

Bai Yuze suddenly exclaimed.

He raised his smooth right arm and touched the top of his head.

There unexpectedly appeared a pair of cute, pointed black devil horns slowly, with a curved arc, no more than five centimeters at most, like carved from black jade, it looked really cute.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Yuze touched his tailbone again, and a slender and long tail protruded from there. The tip of the tail was in the shape of a heart, and it was playfully breaking through the cover of the fur, swinging back and forth in the air.

He widened his eyes, and cried to Mr. Wen for help: "I, what's wrong with me? Brother, please help me to see why it's suddenly so strange..."

President Wen certainly knows why the little villain in the dream suddenly grew horns and a tail...

It's all because the little villain's wechat avatar had to be a Q version of the little devil. Although the little devil was a modified version, he thought it was the little villain himself.With this material, it is naturally selected in the dream.Still the same sentence, dreaming, where does the logic come from?

President Wen's ability to carry it to the present is already at the end of his strength.

He was still sitting on the sofa, waving at the crying little devil, and said in a deep voice, "Don't cry, come here, I'll help you look."

Bai Yuze twitched his tail, pinched the black fur with his fingers, and said with an inch: "My legs are so soft, I can't walk."

President Wen said: "Be good, don't be afraid, you can take your time."

Bai Yuze was on the verge of weeping, he swayed on the spot twice, his slender demon tail wrapped around his jade-white calf, and he immediately seemed to be about to fall.

Seeing this scene, how can the presumptuously cold President Wen still sit still?He flew up and picked up Bai Yuze. The large piece of black fur was thrown into the air in an instant, eloquently, and finally collapsed on the mirror-smooth floor.

……

When he woke up, Bai Yuze felt very tired.

Although the experience last night cannot be said to be imperfect, even because of the addition of a pair of sensitive devil horns and a sensitive devil tail, the fun is doubled and it is memorable.

However, Mr. Wen's very different performance from before still caused him a lot of pressure-this brother seems to be getting more and more difficult to fool, how long did it take to turn from a pure little virgin to a domineering president Fan, counting on his fingers? !

The big black cat jumped onto the bed and meowed sweetly at its succubus master a few times.

He moved his nose up and sniffed at Bai Yuze's neck.

Bai Yuze was tickled by its beard, laughed and hid, half sat up, leaned lazily on the back of the big bed, then picked up the big black cat and rubbed its fur: "You are very clever! Well, you don’t need to smell it, that’s right, my estrus period is finally over this time.”

A little shorter than he imagined.

I remember the last estrus period, he had to endure it for three full days before it ended. At that time, he was still in the abyss and hadn’t come back. Seeing his appearance of being neither human nor ghost, none of the succubi could understand—— Before Bai Yuze, they didn't even know that the succubus had a estrus period. Anyway, they were having sex every moment of the day, more frequently than eating and drinking, and the estrus period was simply superfluous.

This freak in the eyes of all the succubus doesn't know what's wrong with it, let the males of so many races not use it, so it's up to you!

Now that Bai Yuze has come back from time travel, thanks to Mr. Youwen for his help, he knows that using this "orthodox" way to get through the estrus period is really much easier than relying on himself!Of course, after the estrus period, it is not impossible to continue having sex. For the succubus, there is never too much sex, and the more the better, but if he chooses not to have sex for a while, at least he will not feel uncomfortable physically.

While stroking the big black cat, Bai Yuze half-closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth to reveal a smirk like a little fox.

Then let's not do it.

Let Mr. Wen, who has worked so hard, rest more.

I just don't know if Mr. Wen would feel that something is missing without his dreaming.

he he he he he.

……

When he woke up, President Wen felt refreshed.

Although doing this kind of fact in the office is a bit below the lower limit, if you tell him to go to work for a while, how will he face the originally pure sofa, pure desk, pure lounge, pure toilet, pure floor-to-ceiling windows...

But after excluding these, he finally got angry in his dream!Not letting the little fox continue to be complacent, he took the initiative in the game between the two sides, swept away the jerky and dullness of the previous two days, became imposing and heroic, fought a beautiful turnaround, and won a comprehensive and glorious victory!

President Wen thought silently: Blocking is worse than sparse, the world is the most reasonable.

This is like a necessary desensitization therapy. If he wants to maintain the majesty of his elder brother in reality, suppress the arrogance of the little villain who always wants to mess around, and take advantage of his dream to "teach" him, it is definitely the only choice he can make now. The best solution.

——So glamorously found a reasonable excuse of "I want to fly as much as I want in my dream", President Wen rolled over from the bed with a radiant face, and after washing up a little, he was ready to go to the company to continue his grand career.

Ok?

There was a sudden pause in his steps.

Thinking back to the end of last night's conquest, the little villain had breathlessly whispered a word in his ear: "Oh, do you have monitoring equipment in your office? We're like this...so...wouldn't be recorded? I'm so scared..."

What did President Wen answer at that time?

"Isn't it good to record it? It's just waiting for the next time I dream of you, so we can enjoy it together?"

It can be seen that when a man is full of passion, the value of that point is really not worth looking forward to.

Record it and enjoy it together... If you have a spring dream, you need to bring an appointment or something...

Now in a sober state, President Wen's earlobes are red again. He didn't know what he was going crazy, but he put down the briefcase in his hand again, changed into indoor slippers, and walked to the audio-visual room on the right in two or three steps. Quickly found out the office monitoring backup from the last day.

Of course there is no part in the dream.

Of course.

He suppressed the disappointment in his heart, and encrypted and locked the original backup path.

After the rare episode of childish illness, President Wen packed up his mood and was about to step out when he heard his cell phone rang in his bag.

The melody of the incoming call ringtone is pleasant and familiar.

He almost tripped over the threshold and frantically flipped the phone out of his bag.

President Wen's voice was cold: "Hello?"

Bai Yuze's voice still had a slight nasal sound, lazy and lazy, as if he had just woken up and was still not awake: "Good morning, brother, have you woken up yet?"

President Wen: "Good morning, I'm ready to go to the company."

Bai Yuze: "Oh, did you have any good dreams last night?"

President Wen: "Cough... You called just to ask me this?"

Bai Yuze: "Hehehe, don't be so serious...Of course there is something serious..."