After the Fake Heiress Was Read by the Real Young Master

[Mute Fake Heiress x Mind-Reading Real Young Master]

[Unfiltered Inner Thoughts x Forced to Listen]

The Tang family found their real young master, Ning Yuan, who had been missing for nineteen years.

Tang Fenghe was the fake heiress who had taken the rightful daughter's place, and she was mute.

At a family gathering, Tang Fenghe was dragged out and compared to Ning Yuan, while everyone mocked her.

She sat quietly with her big eyes wide open, clutching her skirt between her fingers. She looked pitiful and helpless.

Ning Yuan felt a rare spark of sympathy. He had barely walked over when he heard her inner voice, crisp and merciless.

"Face as big as a sack, mouth as foul as a turd."

"Just walk on all fours. Don't try to talk like a human with that filthy mouth, or I'll really call the slaughterhouse."

Ning Yuan: ...?

Who was speaking? Was this her second personality?

*

Though Tang Fenghe couldn't speak, her overwhelming urge to express herself could let loose in her mind!

No one could hear her anyway.

One outrageous thought after another assaulted him.

After being forced to listen for two hours, Ning Yuan's temple throbbed. He was about to be driven to a nervous breakdown by a mute woman.

Unable to take it anymore, he turned around. "What are you thinking?"

Tang Fenghe jumped, pursed her little lips, and tried to run.

Fed up with her nonstop inner monologue, Ning Yuan advanced with his tall, sturdy frame, making an imposing show of it.

Tang Fenghe seemed too afraid to raise her eyes, and could only stare at his chest.

Ning Yuan folded his arms and cornered her against the wall, deliberately growling, "Look at me!"

Tang Fenghe glanced at him.

"I see it, I see it, those pecs are so big and firm!"

Ning Yuan, listening intently and expecting her to be scared: ???

He rubbed his forehead and took a deep breath. Tang Fenghe's eyes went wide.

"They're even bigger now!"

Ning Yuan: …

He made a show of rolling up his sleeves, determined to make her courage outweigh her lust.

Who knew Tang Fenghe wouldn't be afraid at all? She even looked eager.

"Why roll up your sleeves? Are you inviting me to feel your rock-hard biceps?"

"You're way too hospitable."

Looking at her innocently blinking eyes, Ning Yuan laughed in exasperation.

Touch him?

In her dreams.

Later on,

working out became Ning Yuan's lifelong pursuit.

He couldn't help it. Every time a big-chested man walked by, his wife's eyes followed him. What else could he do but work out?

#Love means covering your ears and still hearing her praise another man's pecs#

#There's a strange rumor at the Ning Group: the bigger a man's chest, the harder it is to pass the interview#

#They say President Ning is only nice to male employees whose chests are smaller than his...#

Note: Both leads are inexperienced, and the heroine will be able to speak later on.

🟢 Opening on 8/19: "Dreaming of a Shura Scene, but I'm Face-Blind." Please add it to your favorites~

After Shu Xiang enrolled at Shen Island Academy, she began dreaming about men every night. She could only leave the dreams after completing their intimate, embarrassing instructions.

But recently, more and more men had been appearing in her dreams, and their instructions had become more outrageous. She could hardly keep up.

After diligently gathering information, Shu Xiang discovered that these men also attended Shen Island Academy.

That was even worse. She was face-blind.

They could recognize her in real life, but she couldn't recognize them at all.

*

Lately, Shu Xiang often saw the same black luxury car while waiting for the school bus.

One day, the car stopped in front of her. Its window rolled down, revealing a handsome, defiant-looking man. His tone was casual.

"You wanted to see me?"

"I told you, we're from different worlds."

Shu Xiang stared blankly. "...Who are you?"

The man: "."

In bed, he wanted kisses and cuddles. The moment they got up, she acted like she didn't know him.

Just great.

He'd make sure she remembered him.

The next day, in her dream, she was drenched in sweat when Shu Xiang suddenly felt something hard.

The man with his head bowed lifted it and grinned cockily. "Why are you pinching my wings?"

As the dreams entangled them night after night, Shu Xiang gradually learned to tell them apart.

The elf's thick vines, the incubus's red-and-black hard horns, the black panther's rough, spiked tongue, the werewolf's upright ears and furry tail, the vampire's sharp fangs for drawing blood, the merfolk's cold, scaled tail...

She experienced every one of them firsthand, and remembered them vividly.

Shu Xiang thought they were all made up by her dreams.

But when she accidentally slipped at the academy, the silver-haired senior who was always so gentle and quiet sent dark green vines flying from his body. They wrapped around her waist and rubbed against her, tightening like living creatures.

Shu Xiang was stunned.

The vines coiled around her possessively as the senior soothed her in a gentle voice.

"Don't be scared. You've played with them in your dreams, remember?"

Shu Xiang: ...She seemed to have played with more than just vines, didn't she?

Help!

What do I do if none of my boyfriends are human?

*

They were powerful heteromorphs, human-shaped weapons, and unspeakable taboos at Shen Island Academy.

They protected humanity, yet despised it.

They spent their days beyond the human world, waiting for the end.

Until a miraculous dream descended.

In their hot, humid dreams, the girl nestled close to them couldn't remember their human faces. She could only tell them apart by their scaly tails and vines, furry ears and bony wings...

Even the bloodthirsty traits of these murderous heteromorphs could receive the sweetest caresses.

Like parched, dying beings longing for a gentle rain, they yearned for the human girl's comfort.

Theme: Sincere wishes come true.