Teacher Fu glanced at him, and then continued, "This first week is just the shallowest dream, and the deeper it goes, the more dangerous it will be. Can you bear this danger? And his mental state is extremely unstable. So in the next dream world, try not to stimulate him, don't leave some shadows in his dreams, and convey more positive energy and upward thoughts."

"Mr. Fu, are the subsequent dreams also Ye Zhaoran's own memory?" Wu Huan asked curiously.

"This is not necessarily the case. Dreams are generally divided into two types. One is the subconscious memory of the past or the future prophecy. The other is the manifestation of unsatisfied reality." Teacher Fu poured another glass for Wu Huan Tea.

Wu Huan quickly took it with both hands, and asked again, "I can't get satisfaction in reality? What's that like?"

"To give a simple example, during the day you see a very delicious roasted sweet potato, but you have not eaten it due to many other reasons. In your dream, it may appear that you are eating roasted sweet potato. This is the unsatisfaction in reality. Dreams will make up for this regret. Even some unconstrained dreams are a chain reaction triggered by a certain sentence or a certain scene in life."

"..." Wu Huan lowered his head for a while, and said, "Ah! I understand! So I watched Teacher Cang's movie with me, but I didn't have a satisfied partner. I had sex dreams at night. This is the embodiment of not being satisfied in reality. Bar?"

Teacher Fu looked at him with satisfaction, "Your comprehension ability is very good!"

Seven days may seem like a long time, but it is actually very short.In short, Wu Huan only felt that in the blink of an eye, it was the agreed day again.

With the experience of last time, it seems that the entry this time has been smoother.

Wu Huan and Teacher Fu looked at each other slowly, and slowly let his body get heavier and heavier, as if his soul was being sucked in by something.

This time, as soon as he woke up, he was hit by someone.With a soft voice, "Dad~"

Wu Huan, who was screaming, trembled all over, and almost flung out the things he touched with his hands.But reason made him hold back.

After seeing the little thing in his arms, Wu Huan fell silent.

A three-dimensional version of young teeth, Xiao Ye stood there clearly and prettyly, about four or five years old.The slightly long hair spread to the shoulders, and it was still extremely rich black hair, which made Ye Zhaoran's tender face even whiter, like a little fairy.

Why do you say "little fairy"!Of course it's because Ye Zhaoran is dressed in pink and tender clothes, with half-length hair and exquisite appearance, it's hard to see that he is a boy.

Wu Huan watched the miniature version of Ye Zhaoran, and felt that his cute heart was trembling. He knelt down and wanted to talk to him softly, but when he saw Ye Zhaoran's feminine dress, he didn't know that when he grew up, he would see What a wonderful expression it will be!

Wu Huan held back his laughter, and said to him in what he thought was the gentlest voice, "Ye Zhaoran? I'm your father, right?"

When Ye Zhaoran heard this, he was a little nervous and scared, his little face turned pale, and he looked at him timidly, "Dad, don't, I'm very good, I didn't show my little dick to others."

Unexpectedly, Wu Huan's expression changed, and he asked again, "Who asked you to wear this dress and have long hair?"

Xiaoye Zhaoran was very afraid of him, seeing his dark face now, she answered every question, pursing her pink lips and said, "It's Dad."

Wu Huan had even more bad guesses in his heart, and he asked, "Why did Dad do this?"

"Father said, it looks like my mother when she was a child." Xiaoye Zhaoran did not dare to resist, her body trembling slightly.

"What about Mom? She's gone?"

Xiaoye clearly seems to be at any time.Crying, but not daring to cry, his eyes were red, and a big bubble of tears had accumulated, sobbing, "Mom was washed away by the flood, Dad, don't beat me, I am very good, Mom wants me to be obedient. I Always been nice."

Wu Huan got a lot of information from this sentence. Although he was angry and pitiful in his heart, and his violent temper was about to explode, he still managed to suppress it, hugged Xiaoye Zhaoran, and coaxed softly, "Dad If I don't hit you, I won't hit you again, so...don't cry."

Xiaoye Zhaoran was frightened all of a sudden, and stopped crying.

Seeing him, Wu Huan felt a little helpless, and carried him for a while, Wu Huan expressed embarrassingly that he didn't know the way to 'go home'!

After thinking about it, he said to Xiao Ye Zhaoran, "Ye Zhaoran, Dad will test you with a question today."

Xiaoye's wet tears hung in the corners of her eyes, she looked at Wu Huan wetly, and stared at him blankly.

Wu Huan looked uncomfortable, coughed twice, and said righteously, "You are already this old, you should already remember the way home! You come to show the way, and Dad will see if you are right."

Xiaoye obviously didn't understand why 'Dad' suddenly wanted to test him on this topic, but he was always very obedient, so he didn't ask any questions, just pointing in a direction with his little finger.

Under Xiaoye Zhaoran's guidance, Wu Huan returned home smoothly all the way.

In the end, Xiaoye Zhaoran raised his head and looked like Wu Huan waiting for the grades. Wu Huan couldn't help but patted his head and coughed dryly, "Not bad, great performance! I didn't make a mistake."

Just now Wu Huan also took the opportunity to seize the time to see the route and the surrounding construction shops clearly along the way. Fortunately, he is not a road idiot, and his sense of direction and memory is not bad!He was not familiar with this place at all, it was a place he had never visited before, maybe it was the place where Ye Zhaoran lived before.

The inside of this 'home' was a little messier than Wu Huan imagined.

Although it is expected that the father and son will live a rough life.But the living room was full of wine bottles and dirty clothes, and it looked messy everywhere, and there was an unpleasant smell in the air, just like a garbage dump.It still greatly refreshed Wu Huan's cognition.

Looking at the clean and tender Xiaoye again, Wu Huan felt that Yuanshen was really a father. . .

But now he still has some doubts that have not been answered, looking at Xiaoye Zhaoran who consciously started tidying up the house after entering the house.

Small and short body.Like a hardworking bee.They picked up those wine bottles one by one, carried all the dirty clothes into the bathroom, stuffed them into the automatic washing machine and started washing the clothes.

Wu Huan now begins to understand why Ye Zhaoran is so proficient at housework when he grows up.Everything is well organized.

Think about what he is still doing at his age?I'm afraid it's a carefree runny nose, playing wildly with friends, not worrying about anything, not thinking about anything.Not to mention helping parents share housework.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Wu Huan waved his hand, and the dignified atmosphere made Xiao Ye come over uneasy, with a timid look in his eyes, he called out in a low voice, "Dad."

"Ye Zhaoran, did Dad beat you often?"

Xiaoye Zhaoran shook her head frantically, almost crying again, "No, no, Dad loves Keke the most, and I don't hit Keke often."

"Is Ke Ke your nickname?" Wu Huan asked with great interest, keeping his focus firmly on the subject.

Xiaoye Zhaoran felt that today's father was weird, looked up at him, nodded and said, "Yeah."

Wu Huan was caught by his kitten-like eyes, and immediately wanted to drag him over and lick his hair.

But just as he made a move, Ye Zhaoran shrank his hands in fear.He quickly stopped moving and resisting, and only choked his throat and said, "Dad, I don't want it today, my leg hurts so much."

Wu Huan's movements froze, and the hairs on his skin stood on end.His lips trembled, and his throat seemed to feel choked.There was some kind of terrible guess faintly in his heart, but he would rather it was just his own imagination.

And a certain secret that has been lingering in my heart seems to be about to break out of the ground.

Although he really wanted to pull Xiaoye Zhaoran over to check it immediately, but he was afraid of scaring him, Wu Huan hoarse his voice and asked in a slow tone, "Where does Keke hurt? Did Dad hit him? Can you show Dad?" ?”

Every sentence was spoken in a negotiating tone, Xiaoye Zhaoran seemed to be a little less afraid, but she still didn't dare to disobey such a father, just remember to be obedient.

So, with trembling little hands, he took off his trousers in front of Wu Huan, revealing two tender legs like bamboo shoots, and then pointed at the base of his thighs, "It hurts here."

Wu Huan's head exploded, he didn't care whether Xiao Ye Zhaoran would be frightened, he picked him up and put him on his lap, then forcefully opened his legs, and looked at the immature, small, as if behind him. A point where the daisies are not yet in bloom.

Fortunately, that perverted beast didn't pervert to the end, and didn't want to kill Ye Zhaoran.

After finding that there was no damage, Wu Huan regained consciousness a little bit.After regaining his composure, he saw that Xiaoye Zhaoran's whole body was shaking violently. Wu Huan sensed that something was wrong, and immediately pulled him over to detect it. Sure enough...his little face was already stained with tears, but he bit his lip tightly, not daring to cry. speak up.Tears are pouring down big and big!

Wu Huan felt that the tears were too heavy, and his heart was heavy when they hit him.

"Father, father, Keke is obedient, no, spanking." Xiaoye said incoherently, sobbing.

Wu Huan quickly hugged Xiao Ye Zhaoran again, patted his back and began to coax him softly.

His eyes were gloomy and cold, and the distress in his eyes almost overwhelmed him.

Xiaoye Zhaoran was still sitting naked in his arms, Wu Huan felt as if something had bitten his heart, the pain was so painful that he wanted to cry.

Although Xiaoye Zhaoran didn't suffer the deepest violation, the wear between his legs, the red, swollen and broken skin, as well as some teeth marks and dirty fingerprints on the inside of his thighs made Wu Huan's teeth itch with hatred.Of course not to Xiaoye Zhaoran, but to his original 'father'.

It turns out... Does Ye Zhaoran really have childhood shadows?Was this shadow brought to him by his closest relatives?At his most helpless age, the people closest to him dragged him into the abyss, out of sight of the sun.

It turns out... At that time, when I wanted him, he refused, saying 'no, it's dirty! 'Not about me, but about himself?

So in reality, how many years did Ye Zhaoran live alone with his 'father'?Did he get raped in the end?

When he first met Ye Zhaoran, he knew that Ye Zhaoran no longer had parents.But when did his father die?How did Ye Zhaoran grow up?

Wu Huan suddenly felt that he really wanted to treat Ye Zhaoran better, even better.

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