1 Moment of a Wet Dream!

So dizzy!

It wasn't just her head. Her entire body felt limp and soft as if she was lying in the clouds.

Sigh, maybe it was because of the lack of good rest recently, and also it was the time of the month, leading to this dizzy feeling. More sleep should help.

Qiao Mei comforted herself and closed her eyes again.

But then the next moment!

No, wait, why is there someone beside me?

She widened her eyes and took a deep breath. As she moved her body slightly, she found herself in someone's arms.

The man's strong arm curved under her body and held her tightly. In the silence, she could almost hear the sound of a rhythmic heartbeat.

Thump thump thump!

When had Qiao Mei, who had been alone for more than twenty years, ever been hugged like this?

A huge wave of feeling rose in Qiao Mei's heart and her breathing became even more rapid. She tried her best to open her eyes and look around, but all she could see was darkness, as if nothing can be seen clearly.

When her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she could barely make out her surroundings.

It was an old-fashioned room with a muddy floor and a battered table set in the center. By the window was a faded dressing table with a large mirror glowing from the light.

Qiao Mei frowned and looked at the person beside her.

The man's entire face was covered by his messy hair and only the lower half of his face was vaguely showing through. However, his jawline was perfect and his side profile shone with a jade-like luster under the moonlight.

What a beautiful man!

What was going on?

Who was this person?

Am I dreaming? And a wet dream at that!

When Qiao Mei thought of this, her entire face turned red. Even though she thought she was dreaming, she could still feel the burning sensation on her face.

Who would have thought that after being alone for more than twenty years, my first ever wet dream would feature such a beautiful man. Is this compensation from the heavens?

If that is the case, then… your wish is my command.

Qiao Mei reached out to touch the chest muscle of the man in front of her. The firmness she felt under her hand almost made her laugh out loud, she could feel his steady and strong heartbeat and his testosterone-filled breath spreading across his chest.

What a good figure!

The beautiful man felt the touch on his chest and let out a soft grunt of satisfaction.

His voice was low and husky.

Indeed, the heavens had taken pity on her, even this man's voice was to her liking. This was such a beautiful dream!

"I want to sleep in this dream forever."

Qiao Mei couldn't help but let out a soft cry. However, she was caught by surprise the moment she heard her own voice.

What's going on? Even my voice has changed in my dream? This voice is so delicate and charming, and each spoken sentence is so sweet to the core, that probably even the most famous vixen in history cannot compete with it.

This voice… was too seductive!

It would be great if I had this voice in reality. As she thought of this, she realized that the man who had his hands locked around her seemed to be waking up soon and was moving about in a daze.

Qiao Mei stretched out her arm and firmly pulled the man into her embrace.

Eh?

The man seemed to be a bit dissatisfied. After struggling a few times, he let Qiao Mei do whatever she wanted.

In the end, both of them were exhausted and fell asleep on the bed.

...

The light from outside shone through the crack in the door and onto Qiao Mei's face.

As she opened her eyes slightly, some fragmented memories suddenly crashed into her brain like light. Scenes of events flashed past her eyes as if she had experienced them herself.

My head hurts!

After Qiao Mei sorted out the memories, she then realized that she had transmigrated. Furthermore, it was to the year 83, an era long ago.

The name of the original owner of the body was also Qiao Mei. Her parents died when she was young and she had lived with her grandfather since then.

Her grandfather took pity on her because she was an orphan and doted on her ever since she was young. She got gradually spoiled and from a young age, she had been crafty, greedy and lazy. Her body grew to become as fat as a ball, and coupled with her dark complexion, she looked like a black coal ball. When she reached the age of marriage, no one was willing to talk to her about making a match.

As the days went by, her grandfather began to worry.

Coincidentally, the old man was fretting in the house when he saw a handsome young man walk through the front door. The old man's eyes lit up and he secretly made up his mind to find a way to let his granddaughter marry the young man.

Qiao Mei was even more embarrassed about it. After their conversation, she found out that this young man was the grandson of her grandfather's old comrade.

The two of them eventually came to a consensus.

After multiple glasses of liquor, the man collapsed over the table. Qiao Mei then took advantage of the intoxicated man and forced herself on him…

The next day, the man did not refuse to take responsibility for the incident and went with Qiao Mei to register their marriage straightaway.

But after that, Qiao Mei never saw him again. She only received sums of money but he never came back. After 10 months like that, she gave birth to a pair of twins - a boy and a girl.

And then her grandfather passed away.

Without her grandfather, Qiao Mei had to do everything herself at home. In addition, she had to take care of the two children. The anger she held in her heart was easily ignited. She was jealous of her slender and beautiful cousin Qiao Yu who would appear in front of her from time to time.

In her eyes, it was Qiao Yu who made her look so ugly in comparison.

One day, just as she was deliberately pushing Qiao Yu, she slid down the slope herself. Her head happened to knock into a hard rock and she died on the spot.

"Sigh…"

Qiao Mei exhaled and her eyes drooped.

So transmigration really did exist. Why did it happen to her? But why was she transmigrated to this body that was fat and had such dark complexion?

Why must the timing of the transmigration be last night?

It was indeed satisfying to enjoy sex for a moment, but now that everything became real, it had become very scary.

I actually forced myself on someone last night… And this person is a handsome man? Won't he kill me when he wakes up?

Thinking up to this point, Qiao Mei was on the brink of tears. The regret in her heart was so real that even the strong body lying next to her was no longer attractive to her.

Oh heaven! Save me!

Qiao Mei turned around, not daring to look at the man behind her. The flesh on her face trembled along with her movements, and her round shoulders shook a few times involuntarily.

"Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei, get up quickly. Your Aunt Wang specially came this morning." An aged voice suddenly came from outside the door, accompanied by the crisp tapping sound of a walking stick.

Qiao Qiang led Matchmaker Wang in.

However, Matchmaker Wang curled her lips indifferently and surveyed her surroundings.

No one would want to marry this girl from the Qiao family even if they did not require a betrothal gift. With that big dark face and fat body, panting like an ox after a few movements, who would want to marry such a scourge?

Even Wanger Mazi, a cripple who lived at the end of the village, would probably shake his head.

However, Qiao Qiang had invited her over time and time again, as well as delivered staples of rice and noodles to her every few days. It would be unreasonable of her if she did not make this trip. Matchmaker Wang sighed. When the time came, she would just pass off a few old men as candidates and then leave it at that.

Qiao Mei, who was in the room, suddenly sat up when she heard the exchange outside. After knowing the whole original story, she knew that she was now in a bad situation!