Crazy Boss Paranoid

The Wet Dreams of the Nayata

"Like this close? Miss Vallen, it's not close yet, it's close like this!" Fu Lan started to**** vallen's lips greedily started to walk around to the forbidden area. "New husband and wife relationship is close."

"What are you doing? Don't be so. mmm" Fu Lan silenced Vallen's lips again. Vallen couldn't breathe. Fu Lan's burly hands began to explore Vallen's body from top to bottom, stopping at a twin mountain hill that felt chewy and soft. Tiny and very fit in handheld.

While Vallen tried to rebel as hard as your baby, Vallen's hand in the key above the head. Want to shout can't Fu Lan continue m**** Vallen's lips without pause. Finally Vallen resigned when the blunt object broke into Vallen's antiques...

"Dhhhkk..." Shouted Vallen and duk...

"Ooh.. duh...! Vallen fell out of his bed. "Thank God it was just a dream!"

"Hey, why could I dream of being kidnapped by men, and forcefully hand over my personality and children to me?"

"and lastly he completely robs me of my virginity! But it feels very real. Oh no! It felt really real, even I could still feel the warmth of her lips and her embrace by that person."

Vallen was still imagining the strange but vivid dream with a pale face and a trembling body. He was still in shock with a blunt object that barged into his crown that was in pain. At this time Vallen felt his lips and imagined the pleasure of the man's lips.

"Aaahh, what the hell is Vallen, you're imagining that jerk's man going crazy." Shouted Vallen who was feeling frustrated. He smacked his cheeks hoping to wake up from his crazy dream.

Vallen saw the still-lit leptop on top of the nightstand. Seemed male looks but looks violent on the screen of his laptop. Written men are very successful business men at a very young age.

Vallen approached the leptop and surfed through the photo of the man closely watching.

"Oh.. It turns out that because of this picture.it deserves to be like I've seen in a dream..."

"Alright, it seems like the dream was because I had read the article until I fell asleep, so it could be such a dream. Come to think of it, how could I possibly have a relationship with a person like Fu Lan?!

Other than in a dream, it is impossible to touch it. Hihi.. It's even too ridiculous that I have a child with him! There-there's aja. Poor people like me better work hard for the stomach." Vallen counseled himself, erasing the delusion with the most disinclined person in the whole country.

He was Fu Lan, an Asian, born of English noble descent, with a Dutch mix. At the age of 18 he built his own company, cold-statured cynical look. He was also very brave, he continued to build and make acquisitions, until finally he made a multinational group.

He continues to research and develop ITUs and the most advanced systems, and almost dominates the entire world, and no one beats him. Besides, he's very hardworking, as long as he makes whatever money he does.

Until now his company is number one in the world, and was named the richest person in the world, while currently he is only 26 years old.

Vallen still reread the article by observing the beautiful face later beautiful.

"Well, why think about this guy?! I clearly don't know! Vallen immediately closed his laptop and moved from his seat to clean himself.

"Uh. ah it hurts so much!" Vallen felt pain in his sensitive area. " Ba... how is it possible to be abused through a dream, but the pain feels real?" Vallen's body trembled walking limped by holding the wall.

"Is it true..Wet dreams can hurt this much?" Vallen was still contemplating the pain all over his body as if exhausted in the thud. He imagines the unwanted things actually happening.

"Yes God... Vallen. Think of it as running a marathon so tired all. It must have been because I never played sports! How to want to exercise from the past until now never feel courtship, so it has never been an appearance." Vallen nags at himself who feels lonely, and certainly in suggesting himself that dreams can not be real.

Vallen tried his hardest to get his foot into the bathroom. He had to go to the novel-making office. Yeah, she's a poor girl who's been a novel writer she's been in for years. He lives by the works he has written all along.

After arriving, Vallen's office was surprised by the many people and journalists who crowded in front of his office. He who was curious finally walked up to the crowd.

"Oh... Lord... Fu Lan is so handsome and sexy huh!"

"I want to roll over his car and hug Fu Lan's kiss"

"Her horrors he just built another company and casti in the city of S."

"Hey.hey you stupid lady she's Fu Lan, Fu Lan can't be touched!"

"I want dong to be his mistress..."

"I'm willing to throw my body at him"

"Do you know, he's got a lot of money, if he wants he can buy this whole world for his mastery?!"

The return of the president of the multinational group VO caused an uproar. Even the place has been filled with journalists since. The reporters continued to grab Fu Lan's slap, while the target was still sitting casually in the car.

Vallen who had eavesdropped on the conversation from earlier, he came to know the person who made the world famous.

"Fu Lan that again! How real is he?!" Vallen was still indifferent and was about to turn around from the crowd of those people, but his gaze accidentally met Fu Lan.

"This is the closest distance between a man and a woman, do you understand?!" A subtle whisper in Vallen's ear and a shadow as Fu Lan rested on top of him and stuck the ultimate weapon into his net like a cassette swirling inside his memory.

"Well..." Vallen covered his face, he couldn't believe what was going through his brain?!

"Oh my goodness, Vallen, you are so stupid that you hallucinate so real in the man in the article!

Can't! I can't keep doing this! I had a boyfriend today and felt what it was like to be loved and cared for. But I'm used to being alone and lonely. How do I find a boyfriend in a moment?!

Ah.. blind date! I can go on a blind date. In this way I can get rid of the hallucinations of strange dreams due to singles.

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