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His nose felt a bit itchy, and Zhang Ziwen couldn't help but sneeze. The luxurious bedroom disappeared abruptly, as did the lingerie-clad beauty who looked just like He Li. When he opened his eyes, he was in He Li's living room, staring at her beautiful face, her eyes brimming with teasing laughter. She was so close to him, her hair tickling his nose. He could smell her intoxicating scent. Damn, so it was just a dream. Zhang Ziwen let out a sigh of relief. But, it was embarrassing to feel his underwear a bit sticky. Damn it, another wet dream....
Zhang Ziwen was somewhat amused and bewildered. He Li was right before his eyes, and in his dream, Mu Qing's face had morphed into hers. He felt a bit awkward and ashamed...
