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【The Sleeper】(03) Author: xiaoyaoii 

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Author: xiaoyaoii
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Chapter 3 Luring the Enemy

As the saying goes, it's better to possess than to eat, and better to watch than to possess. The most exciting moment is when you can only watch
but can't have anything to eat; that's incredibly frustrating.

When a girl comes, it basically means she's already decided to rent the girl; otherwise, she wouldn't have come today. At least the guy
must have thought it looked pretty good for her to come and look around some more. Based on my years of experience in the dating scene,
this kind of girl is roughly at the junior high school level, but she's already at the college level. It's a bit hard
to understand, but that's the feeling. She's not so easy to get; I have to use some tricks. Although throwing money at her might
work, unfortunately, I now have to move beyond the high school level.

Thinking about all those tenant anecdotes I'd gathered online, I thought, "Damn, if that could happen, I'd be invincible!"
Invincible , but also incredibly lonely... *Bang! Ouch! Pfft!* My joy turned to sorrow as I bumped into
the door opposite the main entrance. Luckily, the door was ajar after I checked the apartment yesterday, but it still gave me a good slap in the face.

The girl couldn't help herself again, *pfft* covering her mouth and laughing hysterically. "Keep laughing, you'll be
begging for mercy sooner or later," she said.

"Come on, ouch, that hurts! Let's look at this room first. You can look at the others yourself; I
can't " Damn it, I realized I was being a bit silly. Looks like you can't trust what you read online, or you'd
be a god! *Ptooey! Ptooey!* I groped my way out, and it took me a while to recover before the stars disappeared.

I went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror, and realized I looked like Erlang Shen (a
Chinese
. If I had a dog, I could fly to the heavens! What kind of message is God giving me? It seems like it's telling me to boldly rush towards the girl, not afraid of pain, not afraid of force, just charge! Don't be a coward!

But thinking about the girl in front of me, my mood improved. This girl is a little chubby; her
breasts must feel amazing. But those little buns are crucial for the best feel! No, I have to confirm this
. Thinking this, I started looking for the girl. Small

in stature, but fast in speed! Goodness, in just a short while, the girl disappeared! I searched and searched, finally finding her in the upstairs bathroom. She was actually studying the toilet! I… I feel like girls these days are a bit crazy. Why are you studying a toilet in your rented apartment? Are you going to live in the bathroom ? I wouldn't rent to you! Damn it, if I rented you, I'd earn more than me! 50 cents in, a dollar out— instant riches! The girl clearly sensed me behind her, turned around to look at me, and immediately flushed the toilet. Then, she curiously started looking at the water heater and such, not forgetting to ask me, "Landlord, does it hurt? You're so funny~" "Huh, a pillow? What pillow?" The flushing sound was a bit loud, and combined with the girl's always gentle voice, and the fact that I was a bit far away, I was practically deaf. "I asked if it hurts." The girl slowly turned around and actually walked right up to me, face to face, slightly tilting her head up to look at my forehead. Ouch~ Not bad, now I could feel her breathing. Those big eyes were blinking, and she was actually starting to care about me. This was a win. "It doesn't hurt, it's just a small injury, ouch~" I said, but still pretended to be in terrible pain. You have to be tactful when you talk. If you just say it hurts terribly, it means you're not a man , making a fuss over such a small pain. But if you use a different approach, it will increase her curiosity and goodwill. Girls have maternal instincts sometimes, especially at times like this. "Landlord, landlord, are you alright? Come inside and sit down, let me rub it for you." Seeing me squatting down in pain, the girl was overflowing with sympathy. Hehe, like Jiang Taigong fishing, pretending to take the bait. The magic whip is in place, watch me subdue this little vixen. "I'm fine, I'm fine, it's nothing, ouch~" I had to be fully in character. Pretending to be cool requires acting skills, especially in front of a girl. Although I said I was fine, I just wouldn't get up. Hearing my earlier groan, the girl finally got a little anxious. She bent down and actually used her two small hands to hug my arms, slowly pulling me up. Hmm, B? No, it's bigger, C? Doesn't seem like it, B? C-hmm? No, I can't be so blatant. I was overjoyed. With the girl supporting me, my arm naturally touched her breasts. That feeling was so soft, but I was a little uncomfortable. My little brother was already erect, and hot air was starting to come out of my nose. I was about to have a nosebleed . The girl didn't seem to notice; she kept staring at my face. I quickly and deliberately touched my forehead, saying, "Ouch ~ Thank you, girl. I can manage on my own, you can let go." But actions speak louder than words. I deliberately avoided the harassment of those small breasts. Just as I was feeling a little better, the girl suddenly grabbed me again, pressing her breasts even more firmly against me. Damn it, fine, I didn't try to avoid it anymore. I used my arm to fully experience the softness . The girl seemed to notice something, but because I was injured, she assumed I didn't mean it. In just a dozen steps, I was able to feel both of her breasts thoroughly with my arm. The sensation was intense! I quickly covered my nose with my hand over my forehead. Oh no, my nose was bleeding! I was crouching there, head tilted back, not caring about my forehead at all. My arm was practically flattening the girl's little breasts. It felt so good! "Hehe~" I actually chuckled. Just as I was about to laugh some more, I quickly pretended to be in pain , almost giving myself away. "Ouch, your nose is bleeding! You really hit it hard! You've bumped it like this. Quick, quick, sit down!" The girl used both hands to push me down. Actually, I didn't feel much force, but I still took a few quick steps with her help. Then, the girl carefully helped me sit down. As I sat down, I slowly moved my arm a few times, using the nosebleed as a cover. I couldn't stop pretending anymore. It felt so good, like she was rubbing it with her hands. Just a few movements, and the blood started flowing out from between my fingers. "Ah~ tilt your head back, don't look down, it's all flowing out, ah~" The girl cried out when she saw the blood from my stitches. She took off her small backpack and put it on the bed, frantically searching for something. A moment later, she pulled out a pack of tissues. With unbelievable speed, she pulled my hand off my nose and stuffed the tissues directly into my nostrils. "Leave it like that for a while, I'll go get some water." Then she started looking around for a container, but there was nowhere to find any...























































She circled around a few times, but found nothing. Finally, the girl soaked a tissue completely and came
back .

I wasn't feeling well either. First, I didn't dare let her see my erection; that
would be too creepy. I had to crouch down, but my nosebleed hadn't completely stopped, so I had to tilt my head back. Damn,
I felt like a rooster courting a mate, just short of crowing.

Finally, the girl came back and gently removed my hand with her small hand. Only then did I realize how soft her hand was. She
removed the tissue and started wiping around my nose with the soaked tissue. After cleaning it, she took
a little tissue and put it back in my nose. Ah, it had been so long since I'd received such treatment. I felt like I
was becoming a fangirl; it felt so good, so incredibly pleasurable.

The nosebleed was completely accidental. The girl remembered my forehead, so after dealing with my period—oops
, after dealing with my nosebleed—she continued to examine my forehead. It's been so long since I've been with her, so naturally
, I thought of her period. I'm speechless.

Feeling her small hand slowly sliding across my forehead, can I say I was intoxicated? With my eyes half-closed, I
didn't feel any pain at all. Right now, I wanted her to feel pain, to put on my clothes and pamper her. Although I thought about it, I had to
persevere. I had to keep up the act. I clenched my fists, regaining my Oscar-worthy composure. "Does it hurt here?" The girl
pressed her small hand lightly against my forehead. "No~ It doesn't hurt~ Don't bother, it doesn't hurt at all, ouch
~" I had to keep acting. Even though it still hurt a little, I had to put on a good show. "Sigh, my senior said you're
a bit silly, and it's true, ah~ no, I was just kidding." "It's okay, it's okay, I've heard that joke a lot."
Say whatever you want, I'm enjoying it now. So what if I'm silly? Silly people have their luck.

"Don't look down for now. I'll go get some wet tissues. I was going to use ice, but your
fridge downstairs isn't open, is it?" "No, nobody lives there, so it's not open, ouch~" I answered while touching my forehead
where the girl had touched me. It felt so good. But now I was Tony Leung, my acting was superb. To
enjoy it further, I had to keep pretending. It's a bit of a shame I can't touch those little steamed buns anymore. I'm really
getting addicted . Should I go bump into them again? No, that's too fake.

Pretending to be cool will get you struck by lightning; that's for pretending to be a god, undergoing tribulation. At least I haven't reached that state yet. The girl heard
the noise but ignored me, running off to the bathroom and then running back. "Sorry,
I forgot to bring tissues." Looking at her rosy cheeks, I really wanted to hug her and rub them. She quickly
went back, returning a moment later with tissues.

"Sit against the headboard, it'll be easier for me and more comfortable for you." "Okay," I replied, slowly
turning and leaning against the headboard, placing my hands and legs directly on the bed. This little movement was like a wounded soldier being
treated by a battlefield medic—so satisfying. The girl didn't move for a while, and when I opened my eyes, her face was flushed.
She seemed to be looking at my crotch. Oh no, I forgot! My crotch is
protesting! This is going to be a disaster. I felt a pang of bitterness, but the girl didn't give up on me. She just glanced at me a few times and then
sat down next to me. I quickly closed my eyes, pretending I hadn't seen anything.

I even suspected this girl was a nursing student; she seemed very serious and experienced. The
faint made me feel a little suffocated. This kind of fragrance
is the kind of youthful scent that only middle school girls exude after running. Now I seriously suspect this girl is at most a
middle school student , but that doesn't seem likely either. Those full little buns couldn't possibly be just starting to develop; otherwise, they'd be
defying nature. I pondered this, trying to inhale that youthful scent, which made my kidneys feel incredibly aroused, my lower abdomen felt warm, and
my crotch started to feel like it was going to leak fluid. Oh no, I'm not wearing underwear! If I spit out water, I'll really
become a pervert. I held my breath and focused, mentally recalling the heroic figure of a knight-errant. Surprisingly, it actually worked; my little brother
immediately calmed down a bit.

The girl saw me holding my breath and assumed I was in pain, so she quickly and gently blew on my forehead.
"Don't hold it in, landlord, you're a bit of a chauvinist. If it hurts, just say so. It's better to cry if you can't
take it is even more uncomfortable." A cool sensation came over me, and the girl actually started to gently wipe my forehead with a tissue.

"It doesn't hurt. Crying over such a small injury, are you even a man? Ouch~" "Tch~ Keep pretending, does it hurt?" The girl
suddenly poked the red, swollen spot on my forehead with her little finger. It didn't hurt much before, but this made it really hurt
. "Ouch, that hurts~" "Sigh~ That's right, boys love to play the hero. Only the one in pain knows."
You wait, you just teased me like that, I'll pay you back tenfold, no, a thousandfold. I'll definitely
fuck you hard when the time comes. "Ouch~" While I was still daydreaming, my little finger was pushed onto
the bed board . The mattress hadn't been put on yet, and it was still standing on the edge. Although I could feel
the softness of that pert little bottom, it hurt a bit. "Oh dear, I'm sorry, I'm sorry landlord, I didn't see it just now."
The girl stood up, head down, face red, apologizing repeatedly. I wanted to laugh. What was going on? Turning a
house-hunting trip into this mess.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, just a sudden force caught me off guard." I raised my hand, looked at
it, and thankfully, it was nothing. I was about to get up; this couldn't go on forever. I'd already taken advantage of her enough; it was time to solve my money
problem. Once she rented it, I'd have plenty of ways to make her moan.

"Don't move! Don't move! Let me fix it again, or it'll all swell up!" The girl panicked when she saw me get up,
pressing her small hand against my shoulder to hold me still. Then, she looked at
the tissues in her hand; they were unusable. "Wait a minute, I'll go get some more," she said, pulling
out all the tissues and running back to the bathroom. Good fortune favors the bold! Hahahaha, I was
so happy, I laughed triumphantly. Before I could even laugh twice, the girl came back, looking
like she'd choked on her water, leaving me unsure whether to laugh or cry.

*Pfft* This time, the girl didn't cover her mouth anymore. She had something in her hand and couldn't cover it anymore. "Are you stupid from the accident
? Why are you still grinning like an idiot?" After what just happened, the girl was completely unguarded with me now, seemingly much more
familiar , and started to relax. "Give me a question to test yourself." "What is 1+1?" The girl
asked with a smile as she sat down in her previous spot. "2." "Hmm, looks like you're not stupid, just a little silly." "You little..."
"Little girl, you dare joke with your uncle? Aren't you afraid I'll sell you off?" "Tch, you call yourself uncle? We're
not even sure who's older." I looked at her steamed bun. Hmm, you're definitely older.

"Behave yourself, sweetie, let me put some on your forehead." The girl said, completely ignoring my
gaze . Her little hands started stroking my cheeks like she was stroking a child. I couldn't resist anymore. I
reached out to pull her into my arms and give her a good squeeze, but as soon as I touched her arm, she slapped me away. "Behave yourself
, you want to do it again?" "Okay," I replied, feeling wronged. I was so wronged, almost succeeding. "Sweetie,
move again later, okay? Be good." Fine, I resigned myself to my fate. Luckily, I didn't succeed just now, otherwise, it would have been really embarrassing.
I was a little scared. If I had actually pulled her into my arms and couldn't resist, it would have been a big problem. Maybe the police would have given me candy,
the kind that's electrified. That candy could send me to heaven in one bite. Although I've never tried it, I've heard of it. "
Heaven bestows great responsibilities upon those who are destined for greatness,

" so I had to resist the urge to touch the little steamed bun. I endured it, feeling the girl's care and touch, and I was almost asleep. This girl was a
first-rate caregiver; her two little hands worked in tandem. One slowly wiped around my forehead with a wet tissue;
a folded tissue was already placed on the red, swollen area, and now she was using another to wipe the surrounding area. Her other hand gently
stroked my face, occasionally uttering soothing
words . To be honest, I felt very comfortable. Damn, it's so good to be a child. I really wanted to say, "Sister, I want to eat milk,"
but I didn't dare.

Feeling the gentleness from the girl's hands, I almost groaned in pleasure. I squinted at her,
a little stunned. Her red little lips were moving around mine, the warmth of her breath completely transferring
to my face. Opportunities are fleeting; if I don't seize them now, who knows when the next one will come?

I pretended to be a little uncomfortable, tilting my head slightly. Hmm? So soft, so comfortable. With just that
small movement , I kissed the girl's lips. Just one kiss, but I was satisfied. I didn't linger; I kissed her and
ran. When I leaned back against the headboard, I squinted and saw that the girl's face was clearly flushed. Her complexion, which
had returned to normal, was now burning red. The girl stopped all movement,
staring blankly at my forehead, as if she couldn't believe what she had just touched. I didn't dare to open my eyes wide, just squinted.
My heart was pounding with excitement; I was having a good time.

The girl paused for a moment, then looked down at me with a complicated expression. She examined my lips closely,
wiped them with her arm, still seemingly unsure what to do. She just stared at me, definitely trying to figure out if I did it
on purpose. Even the dumbest person wouldn't be kissed without realizing it. Besides, girls these days are smart;
this one was just a little absent-minded, but not stupid. "

I don't care," I thought, "I got a kiss, that's my win. Do whatever you want. If you
push me too far, I'll just force a kiss." I continued watching, my eyes narrowed. The girl shoved tissues onto my forehead,
stood up, and continued staring at me. Then, like a thief, she secretly glanced at my crotch,
gritting her teeth as she pondered.

Time slowly passed, at least ten minutes. I couldn't hold on any longer.
Pretending to touched my forehead. "Ouch, ouch~" I uttered the sound, but my eyes remained fixed on the girl
. I wanted to see her reaction. The girl seemed to suddenly wake up, hurriedly sitting down. "
Are you alright ? It still hurts so much. You should go to the hospital. It might be a mild concussion." Seeing her reaction, I
finally felt relieved. A concussion… I thought the bed was shaking. "It's nothing, it's just a small injury. Don't worry, girl.
Go check the room again. I'll rest for a bit." The girl carefully changed the position of the tissues for me,
nodded, and went out. I don't know what she did, but I couldn't care less. But what was with staring at my
crotch ?

I saw the girl leave, slightly raised myself, and looked down. Good heavens, I'm
doomed! Damn it, my crotch is wet.

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