F only pressed his bloody thumb on the contract, and the wound touched the paper, and he grinned in pain.

This point is out, and a thousand cats are chopped, cut ~

Xining watched coldly, and after the contract disappeared, she opened the fan and shook it gently: "Generally speaking, it will take effect tomorrow morning." But for the sake of the customer, you can now go home and sleep soundly. ”

Not just nightmares, but all dreams are insulated from him from then on. For the rest of his life, there will be no dreams, not a single dream. Of course, it doesn't matter if he doesn't have dreams, he wants sleep.

"Really?" F was ecstatic and walked straight out. The cats outside don't look at it, after all, sleeping is more important.

Nightmare was overjoyed, no matter how he calculated, his three-year life commission was indispensable. I haven't gotten faith for so long, and now I can eat it for three years as soon as it opens.

Xining said to Nightmare, "I'll contact you later." ”

If it weren't for Hades by his side, Nightmare would have wanted to stay, get in touch with the relationship, and give him a little more in the future.

Hades sat down across from her: "You are more ruthless than me, ten years!" ”

"Ten years of life to buy peace of mind, I still feel like a loss." Hienin raised her hand, took an empty cup, and poured coffee for Hades.

"Woo woo......" Porridge lay next to him, making a dissatisfied sound.

"What's wrong?" Xining put down the coffee pot and picked up the porridge with both hands.

Porridge was held and face to face with her, her eyes watery, so sad that she almost didn't cry.

Xining smiled and said, "It's just to let him sleep well, your commission hasn't been completed yet, this is just the beginning." has the ability, he has been asleep all his life, don't wake up. ”

Porridge suddenly understood in seconds, and immediately became happy, squinted his eyes with a smile, and sweetly "meowed".

Hades had already added milk to himself and mixed coffee: "Not finished yet?" ”

"This kind of scum, it's superfluous to live. Of course, as much value as you can, you can squeeze out as much value. Xining put down the porridge, took a sip of coffee: "This order is still going on in the underworld, please let the god who can dream come over." ”

Since there is still money to be made, of course the Hades will help, after all, he can also take a lot. After asking about the next situation, he summoned the Oneiroi of Shape.

F got home, took a shower, mustered up the courage, turned off all the lights, and went to bed.

The thick inky night shrouded the land, and tonight thick velvety black clouds covered the sky, and there was no starlight or moonlight to be seen.

In the darkness, it seems that there are many demons and monsters lurking, so that the whole city returns to peace early.

Xining lay on the bed, touched the head of the porridge coiled beside him, and comforted it: "Don't worry, take a look at what I did first, and then decide whether to seek revenge on him." Rest assured, the wicked can only be retributioned by the wicked, so that it can be regarded as a better retribution. ”

Porridge didn't make a sound, and flicked his little furry ears slightly, indicating that he had listened.

Xining smiled, turned off the light next to the bed, and hugged the porridge. Soon hugged the fluffy mass and fell asleep.

F slept soundly and soundly, and at the same time G was asleep.

The next morning, G woke up, did not get up immediately, and lay back and reminisced about the dream he had last night. For him, it should be a sweet dream, he got a cat, but he has promised not to abuse the cat again, otherwise his father will not spare him.

So he called F, and for some reason, F actually coincided with the cat, and the cat floated into F's body and disappeared, leaving only F, who was at a loss.

The cat was gone, only F was left, so he ......

Almost all night, he used all kinds of equipment on F, who was treated as a cat, which made him more excited than abusing cats or watching videos. Even the bed has a slimy puddle.

How could such a thing be done to F? It's possible that this guy was caused by a couple of masochistic videos.

F seems to live alone if he ...... No, no, that's people, it's people!

G quickly dispelled the idea, but when the thought came up, it was difficult to restrain it, and it soon came back, and it became more and more intense.

Xining looked disgusted and turned around, it was really enough, one was more than a scumbag, and one was damned better than the other.

The Shape-Forming Oneiroi left the crystal ball and sat back down at the coffee table. The phantom in the crystal ball vanishes. What was shown just now is the dream that F's big financier G had last night.

"I just gave the beginning, and the rest was his reaction to go with the flow and prove that he wanted to do it." The specialty of modeling the Oneiroi is that he is good at transforming into an adult image, and he is the head of the three thousand Oneiroi, and the dreams he creates are of course quite realistic.

Xining thought for a moment: "Go on." ”

"Okay!" Styling Oneiroi holding a small biscuit: "Can you help me make some, I know you have done a lot for the god of death, but he hides it, and he can't find a single one." ”

This Grim Reaper...... The handsome guy with a pale face appeared in Xining's mind, and it turned out that he was also a guy who slammed the door.

When the styling Oneiroi left, Xining handed him a pack: "You come back to get it later, I will collect the money." When you make money, you can go to the god of the stove, she has now opened a restaurant, and she has also opened a pastry shop, and the things she makes are definitely better than mine, and she has a seven-fold discount for the gods. ”

"Got it." Styling Oneiroi happily walked away with the biscuits, anyway, this time it's free.

F slept for twenty hours, but he was so hungry and panicked. I got up and went to the toilet, and after eating something casually, I fell down and continued to sleep.

By the time I had slept enough, it was already noon on the third day.

I'm going to school, and if I miss too many classes, it will affect my credits. Sleeping enough is different, it feels too comfortable. Only the hungry know the value of food, as long as he can sleep well, let him do whatever he wants, and then go down, he would really rather die.

He walked to the bathroom, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

His teeth were brushing when he suddenly stopped, and he looked at himself in the mirror in surprise. Thinking that the mirror was spent, he reached out and wiped it twice on the smooth and cold mirror, the mirror was fine, it was he who had a problem.

After sleeping for two days, the meat that may have been lost has not grown back, but the energy should have recovered a lot. But in the mirror, his face is yellow and thin, and he has deep wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, even if he doesn't smile, he still hangs there; The nasolabial folds around the mouth are like knife cuts. Look at the hair again, there are already silver threads, and there are quite a few of them.

He gritted his toothbrush and looked left and right in the mirror, but instead of his early twenties, he looked like he was at least thirty-five or sixteen years old and exhausted.

It must have been the other day that I didn't sleep well, it must be. After two more days, I will be able to recover after sleeping well...... He comforted himself, brushed his teeth, and washed his face with water.

Looking at the older face in the mirror again, I thought about it, grabbed the men's facial cleanser on the sink, poured some into the palm of my hand, rubbed it and wiped it on my face.