Chapter 146: Traces of a Dream (Xiaohei wishes everyone a Happy New Year!)

The light of the morning glow was unusually warm, and yet fiercely dazzling!
At least that was how it felt to Xu Wen.
Panic-stricken was the most fitting phrase to describe his current state of mind.
Though the instant he snapped back to consciousness from his faint, Xu Wen quickly recalled being ambushed by a mysterious figure in black robes and subsequently losing consciousness. Even if he had found himself trapped in a cold, dark dungeon, a water prison crawling with rats and roaches, he would not have been overly surprised. But his surroundings... truly terrified Xu Wen to his core, making him half suspect that he had been killed and transmigrated once again.

Opening his eyes, he actually found himself lying naked in a luxurious and opulent giant soft bed, with thin pink gauze curtains hanging softly and weightlessly all around, doing nothing at all to obstruct his view.
The exterior was quite magnificent, resembling a lavish grand hall. The massive bed sat right in the center of the hall, with four maidservants possessing pleasing figures standing gracefully on all sides. That wasn't even the most terrifying part... As Xu Wen regained his wits and intended to pull back the thin, warm quilt covering him, a boneless, snow-white little hand slipped out from under the quilt, freezing his thoughts and leaving him foolishly allowing that seemingly entirely non-threatening hand to lazily wrap around his waist.

Emerging from the draped warm quilt was the face of a beautiful young maiden, her cheeks lightly flushed with the residual bashfulness of post-passion, her satin-smooth, snow-white body pressed against his, the pair of tender breasts on her chest... Seeing this, a roaring fire seemed to ignite within Xu Wen's heart, the skin-to-skin contact rapidly raising the temperature, bringing a dry mouth and a restless stirring.

"Who is she?"
"Where is this?"
"Am I dead? Was it a wet dream?"

Xu Wen rubbed his head, completely bewildered, his thoughts as muddled and chaotic as paste.
What on earth was going on here? He had clearly met with an accident in the forest, seemingly captured by someone—so how did he end up in a place like this? Who was this woman? Could it be that he had actually taken her?

Feeling the warm, tender heat of the maiden against his body, Xu Wen instinctively swallowed a mouthful of saliva, thinking to himself that something was wrong—it seemed he was the one who had been taken! In this world, he was still an innocent, pure virgin boy.
However... what kind of place was this anyway?
That mysterious man in the black robe was so powerful!
What on earth was his scheme?

The moment he thought of his current predicament and how his life was pinched in the hands of others, the slight stirring of emotion that had just germinated instantly vanished.