The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 277

Chapter 277: Even if you were a womanizer, I’d still accept you
Damn…

How could I have done such a thing?

When Sam rubbed his head and woke up from the table, he found Mia lying next to him.

At that moment, the scene in the convenience store was somewhat abstract.

A man and a woman sleeping in a convenience store, with the door locked and even the rolling shutter closed.

Was the store closed just so two people could sleep inside?

Of course not, Sam knew exactly what had happened.

There was a problem with the reflect…

He thought reflect was just a simple reflection, like Mia controlling his dreams, and he could in turn control Mia’s dreams.

But things were different from what he thought.

It shouldn’t be said that there was a problem with the reflect… it should be said that there was inherently a problem with Mia’s dreams.

Now Sam could understand Mia’s words.

Some things indeed weren’t under Mia’s control, just like when he himself stepped out of that beam of light, he had a crazy idea.

An idea he couldn’t control himself.

It was as if a magical voice was urging him in his mind, in his heart.

What should he do now? Facing this woman who repeatedly tried to control your dreams, bringing you nightmares, what do you want to do when you can control her?

Thus, a bizarre idea was born.

Although Sam never claimed to be a good person, nor a paragon of absolute justice… he wasn’t so depraved.

This was something Sam would never do on his own.

But why did he end up doing it?

The strong idea in his mind at the time was to teach Mia a lesson, so maybe she would never dare to do such things to him again.

With this thought, ‘Sam’ began an extremely crazy behavior.

Doing things that now, in retrospect, seem exaggerated and irrational.

How could he have done such a thing?

Even going so far as to have Mia perform oral sex on him, ejaculating all his semen into her mouth?

This wasn’t the first time Sam had done this; several girls had done this for him before, but Mia was different from these girls, their relationship clearly wasn’t that intimate yet!

This was simply not something Sam would do!

Sam looked at Mia, who seemed still not to have woken up, and now he could understand what had happened before. It seems her powers weren’t so straightforward, containing strange forces of unknown origin.

But it was these forces that could make a normally sane person do things in this dream that they would never do in reality.

Sam certainly didn’t doubt his own nature.

Because if he really wanted to, there were countless opportunities to do similar things, but he hadn’t.

So what exactly was this power, and why did it exist?

Sam didn’t know; he stretched lazily and took a couple of deep breaths to calm himself.

At that moment, Sam suddenly thought of something.

Although it was a dream, the people in the dream seemed to mirror reality, except for the strange emotions, there were no other differences.

So… Mia…

Does she really have such a good figure?

Especially her pussy’s unique elasticity, truly every man’s dream!

Damn! What was he thinking?

Sam slapped his head. Was this an aftereffect of the dream?

“Oh my god~”

Sam was still lost in thought.

Suddenly, a near-scream came from beside him. Sam turned to see Mia, who had been lying as if still dreaming, now sitting up drenched in sweat, her eyes wide and face flushed, breathing rapidly.

Her expression looked as exaggerated as if she had just experienced an orgasm.

To put it crudely, it was incredibly lewd.

It was the kind of look that could instantly inflate one’s desires.

Fortunately, this was no longer a dream, and Sam’s emotions were under his own control…

“Are you okay?” Sam asked, frowning.

Mia seemed still dazed by the situation, her face flushed as she looked over in confusion upon hearing his voice. The moment she saw Sam scrutinizing her, it was as if all the memories rushed back, the remnants of the dream still not fully faded.

Her eyes widened instantly, her breathing quickened. “Sam, Sam!!” It was as if she was seeing a nemesis she hadn’t encountered in years, even pointing at Sam, her arm trembling.

Then, a look of remembering something crossed her face, anger and pleasure mixing at that moment. She could barely control her sudden surge of emotions.

“Bastard… womanizer! How could you do this to me!”

Mia rushed forward, not quite sure what she intended to do, raising her arm as if to slap Sam or perhaps even punch him. And she was quick about it.

But back in the real world, Sam’s reflexes were far superior.

“Snap.” Sam instantly caught her wrist.

Mia seemed to recall that humiliating feeling, thinking of that moment and her own reactions, her mind filled with thoughts.

How could she ever face Sam normally again? Would one of them have to die for this to end? Is that it?

“Let go of me! I’ll kill you, you bastard!”

“Calm down.” Facing Mia’s fury, Sam could guess the emotion and understood it was hard for any woman treated that way to stay calm, but still, she needed to.

“How can I be calm about this!!” Mia wanted nothing more than to accuse Sam, how could she stay calm after what had happened?

But soon, Sam said calmly, “Then why can I stay calm when you treat me like this?”

Instantly, Mia found herself speechless, staring blankly at Sam who was still holding her wrist.

Yes… It was she who had used Sam as a test subject without his permission. Even in her dreams, she had done something excessive to Sam… Although it was involuntary, it had still happened.

It was just a dream… She hadn’t been violated in reality… Her clothes were intact… But wait, why were her panties completely soaked?

Damn this bastard… How infuriating!

Sam released her hand, and Mia was indeed no longer as impulsive as before. Instead, she seemed somewhat helpless and confused.

Sam sighed. “You should be aware, I’m in the same position as you were before, right? I didn’t quite believe it, but now I have to admit, there’s definitely something off with your dreams.”

Mia blushed, embarrassed to discuss such matters, as every mention brought back those humiliating images. It was truly a disgrace.

She bit her lip, unable to contain her curiosity. “But… why did it turn out like this? Why was the person tied up… me?”

Mia was too embarrassed to say that it was supposed to be her controlling Sam, not the other way around. So she asked in such a roundabout way.

Sam, of course, understood what Mia meant, and he couldn’t help but laugh. “I don’t know either, I was about to ask you that.”

“How would I know! This… this wasn’t my plan at all.”

“So, you were planning to tie me up and spank me?” Sam teased.

Mia, annoyed, elbowed Sam in the stomach, though not very hard, hardly making an impact. “I did not! Stop talking nonsense, you jerk!”

Sam chuckled, rubbing his stomach that didn’t really hurt. “Anyway, that’s the situation. I told you not to try it, but you insisted. Are you regretting it now?”

Mia’s face flushed, and she sat back down with a sense of helplessness, unable to look directly at Sam anymore.

Every time she saw him, she was reminded of the image of Sam treating her roughly with his large penis, and it left her feeling confused. Did she actually enjoy being passively violated, especially while her hands were tied with rope?

No… she was a decent person. How could she not forget that wicked boy from her dream, who seemed like another personality of Sam?

“I just want to know… what exactly is going on, whether I can control my own powers or not. Otherwise, isn’t it a waste? To have such special abilities and not be able to use them, doesn’t that make you itch?” Mia said, her head lowered, looking somewhat aggrieved like a little girl who had done something wrong.

Sam sighed and leaned on the counter. Since no customers would come in now with the door closed, he casually sat on the counter.

“I understand how you feel. People with unique talents probably want to utilize their gifts. But you see the situation—you could lose control at any time. You can’t even control this dream, and you don’t know when it might shift and turn into you being controlled. Do you still want to try?”

Of course, Sam wouldn’t say that the reason it turned out this way was because of his reflect ability. He also hoped to use this opportunity to make Mia wary and discourage her from using such powers again.

If it could really save people or change someone’s mindset, then it would be somewhat beneficial. But such uncontrollable dreams, even Mia herself couldn’t handle them; they were like dangerous weapons, utterly unusable.

Even if it was just a dream, it could still have a significant impact on a person’s psychological state. Not everyone is like Sam, who has been through a lot and can quickly adjust his mindset… Moreover, the prerequisite for entering this dream state is to drink her saliva.

To say something quite selfish, and yet quite insightful.

Sam couldn’t accept Mia using such methods to experiment with other men. Women might be okay… but absolutely not men. Otherwise, wouldn’t that feel like being NTR?

It’s just the selfishness and possessiveness of a man, and Sam was no exception. After all, he wasn’t exactly a noble character, and this wasn’t a normal world anyway.

Let it all be destroyed!

Mia was unaware of these thoughts running through Sam’s mind. She just felt particularly embarrassed. Her head bowed, she looked at her intertwined hands, still feeling a unique sensation emanating from her buttocks and pussy. How mortifying…

“I don’t know… I know it’s dangerous, but don’t you think… if I could properly harness the dreams, it might be useful?” she ventured.

“What use? Do you want people to drink your saliva?” Sam asked, clearly annoyed.

“Of course not!” Mia retorted, her face flushing as she huffed softly. “I have things I want to change, but never mind, you wouldn’t understand.”

What the hell? Why did Mia look like she was hiding something? Could there be some secret?

But that didn’t make sense… At her last gathering, there were no other men, her mother had passed away, and she despised her stepfather.

What exactly did she want to control this power for? It seemed not so simple.

Could it be related to Aurora? No… Aurora was normal, even somewhat cold on the outside, but she had a heart that would do anything for her family. She didn’t need to be changed or comforted.

So what was it then?

Sam shook his head. Why think about these things… they had nothing to do with him. Wasn’t he just inviting trouble by pondering over these matters? After all, although he often thought about avoiding trouble, his actions always seemed to land him right in the midst of it.

Could this also be a part of this world’s ‘corrective force’?

What a headache…

“Don’t just make assumptions on your own, haven’t you given up yet?” Sam asked, frowning.

Mia glanced at Sam and then nodded honestly. “Yeah…”

“Who else do you plan to try this with?”

“It has to be you… You wouldn’t want me letting anyone else drink my saliva, right?”

Sam said, resigned. “It’s like you’re making it sound like I’m being NTR, but we’re not even in that kind of relationship.”

“But in the dream, we’ve already done everything. And… it would feel weird to do this with anyone else but you,” Mia admitted awkwardly.

“Why?”

“Oh, you’re so annoying! Just because, okay? I want to try controlling the dreams. I really have something important to do… it must be done.” She blurted out.

Sam crossed his arms and looked at Mia. “Even though I’m your employee, don’t treat me like a fool. Tell me your reasons. If I find them acceptable, maybe I’ll help you. But if it’s something trivial, I won’t.”

Looking at Sam’s serious expression, Mia couldn’t tell if it was the illusion of the dream affecting her, or if his tone and expression were truly unprecedented. At this moment, she couldn’t see Sam as just a boy… he seemed more like a decisive man.

After a moment of silence, Mia sighed and pulled out a photo from behind her phone case, handing it to Sam.

Sam took it and saw a somewhat blurry and distant photo. It wasn’t old, but the angle was distant, making it blurry. However, it was still easy to see the focus of the person who took the photo.

It was taken at the entrance of Kuhang High School. Was that the school Sam was currently attending?

The focus of the photo was a girl standing at the school gate, looking towards the camera. Her face was somewhat unclear, but she wore a shy, timid smile. She was beautiful in a pure way, the kind of beauty that was the most normal and comforting Sam had ever seen.

She looked like the perfect girl next door.

Wait a minute… are there really girls like that at school? If there were, Sam would have seen her, right? No, that’s not right… the buildings around her look different from now. She doesn’t seem to be from the same generation.

Sam looked at Mia, puzzled. “Who is this? You don’t have a young sister, do you?”

Mia replied irritably, “Of course I don’t have a sister, just a dumb older sister. You know that… This is my student.”

“Student? You were a teacher?”

Mia sighed. “Her name is Charlotte. I met her during my work-study program when I was tutoring. She was one of my students back then.”

“I see… What’s her relationship to you?”

Mia lowered her head slightly, took the photo back, and spoke softly, “She’s a very cute and beautiful girl, gentle and kind, but… she has severe social anxiety and couldn’t go out to study. So, by chance, her parents found me to tutor her at home. Our relationship didn’t start off well because she had a hard time communicating normally with people.”

“At first, I was also frustrated. How do you teach a student like that? And the money her parents offered wasn’t much. But later, her parents told me that Charlotte wasn’t their biological child; she was adopted. She had been very lonely and isolated in the orphanage, unable to interact normally with others. They said if I really couldn’t teach her, they wouldn’t make it difficult for me…”

Mia sighed again. “But hearing that, I thought of myself. I remembered those dark times when I shut myself away, especially when I saw her pure face and the occasional smile. I felt… I had a responsibility to help her out of her shadows and difficulties. It sounds silly, doesn’t it? Taking on such a responsibility all by myself…”

Sam looked at her, smiling wryly. “It’s quite normal.”

“Really?”

“People tend to empathize with others who are similar to themselves. That’s perfectly normal, and there’s nothing to mock. In fact… it’s quite admirable.”

This wasn’t just polite small talk.

Sam was reminded of his own sister, Ava. How had Sam’s parents treated Ava? This was also why Sam firmly believed his parents were exceptionally good people.

Sam wouldn’t mock someone willing to extend a helping hand and take on unnecessary responsibilities. If such actions were to be ridiculed, then there would be no one left in the world worthy of respect.

Mia smiled. “Thank you for saying that… Sigh. Back then, I tried really hard, used every method I could think of. I talked to her, tutored her, shared interesting news with her, and even brought her a small cake every day. With my efforts, she gradually got better, her grades significantly improved, and she even took the first step to leave her house, face society, and go to school.”

“You did well… But there must be more to the story, right?”

Her smile faded a bit. She nodded. “We promised to be lifelong friends. Even though the tutoring job was ending, staying in touch in the same city wasn’t hard. So, the last time, she called to tell me she had done well on her exams and wanted to share her joy and thank me properly. But…”

She clenched her teeth. “At that time, I was working another job… so I asked her to wait for me after school, and I would come to meet her. But I hadn’t expected that day at the coffee shop to be so busy, and I was asked to work overtime, otherwise, they would dock my pay. I simply couldn’t leave, and I had to regretfully tell her we’d celebrate another day.”

“That’s pretty normal, isn’t it? Everyone has times when they’re unavoidably busy. She should understand, right?” Sam asked.

Mia nodded. “But Charlotte was such a kind and understanding child… She always thought of others first, so she told me it was okay, she would come to the coffee shop and wait for me to finish work. She found her way there by herself. At that time, I didn’t know if I was too busy, or if I thought that since she was gradually becoming normal, able to interact with people and go out alone…”

“So, I agreed. But I never imagined that this very thought would lead to a problem. On her way to find me, she had an accident… As she passed by a construction site near the coffee shop, the scaffolding collapsed… A brick hit her head… She was rushed to the hospital, but she became comatose and hasn’t woken up since. The doctors say her consciousness is still there, but if this continues, she might… soon lose all vital signs.”

“That bizarre?” Sam was taken aback. He hadn’t expected such an extraordinary tale from this woman. Her mother’s death was tragic enough, and now this accident? It seemed almost too much to believe.

Mia’s eyes reddened. She spoke softly, “It does sound cliché, doesn’t it? Although her parents say it’s not my fault and they’ve been taking care of her, I’ve always felt guilty. Why did I let her come to me? Why did she have to be so considerate, so kind? Just when her condition was improving, she came to find me… and I agreed. It’s been very painful. I visit her often, talk to her a lot, but she still hasn’t woken up…”

“So, you’ve gained this ability, and you’re wondering if it’s possible to use it to enter her dreams or subconscious to wake her up?”

Sam understood her intent. He also seemed to grasp why she was so persistent. Mia, having witnessed her mother’s accidental death, naturally harbored guilt.

There’s nothing more painful than watching someone you’ve helped improve only to see them destroyed right before your eyes.

Sam couldn’t bring himself to say anything insensitive.

Mia nodded. “That’s right… But if I can’t control the dream, then I can’t make this possibility happen. If medicine can’t solve it, then I guess I have no choice but to try this, right? Otherwise, how can I forgive myself? Otherwise… otherwise…”

She covered her face, seemingly not wanting Sam to see her in such an embarrassing state.

Sam sighed softly and patted her shoulder. But the next moment, Mia couldn’t help but hug his waist, sobbing against his chest.

“I know I’m a mess right now… but sorry… just for a moment… just a moment is all… I’ve troubled you, and behaved like this… I’m really sorry…”

Sam didn’t push her away, just patted her back and spoke softly. “I understand what you mean. I want to say you shouldn’t feel too guilty; it’s not entirely your fault. Of course, saying this might not help you much. If I were in your shoes, I might feel the same way, feel this guilty.”

“So… so can you help me? Sam…”

Mia lifted her head from his chest, her eyes showing an unguarded plea and vulnerability for the first time. It was hard to resist.

Sam sighed. “What exactly do I owe you and your sister, huh?”

Sam didn’t answer directly, but the answer was quite clear.

Mia’s face broke into a tearful smile. “Really? Can you really help?”

“…With the mood like this, how could I refuse? You’ve presented a story I can’t turn away from. Who could remain indifferent after hearing it?”

Especially when he thought of Ava.

Sam felt even more compelled to help.

Mia chuckled through her tears. “Pfft… you asked for it, I wasn’t even planning to tell you.”

“Alright, alright, guess I asked for it, huh?”

“Not at all… Sam, you really are a kind person. Even if you were a womanizer, I’d still accept you.”

Sam looked at Mia quizzically. “What does it matter to you whether I’m a womanizer or not?”

Mia’s face turned red in an instant. “We’ve already been… in the dream, I mean… I’m just… If this works out, I won’t morally condemn you!”

“Well, thanks for that… But is it really useful?” Sam asked.

Mia smiled. “I don’t know, but it gives us hope, right? Even if it’s just a little bit of hope, I’m willing to try for Charlotte’s sake… So when do we start?”

“It’s too late today, I need to head home. You better focus on unlocking the shop door. Let’s try another day.”

“…How about next week? At your place, so we don’t have to worry about anyone finding out.”

Sam looked down at the woman still clinging to him, somewhat helplessly. “Uh… that works. But… can you let go of me first?”

However, Mia, completely immersed in her joy, not only didn’t let go but even hugged Sam’s waist tighter and swayed. “No, no~ This feels so good~ Sam, you smell so nice~~~”

“Hey… you’re acting like a creep.”

“You’re the creep, in dreams and in reality~~~”

“Ah… this is madness.”

Well, now what?

Sam rubbed his head in agony, feeling the warmth and the fine figure of the beautiful woman clinging to his waist and abdomen.

Perhaps this is just life.

Always so beyond one’s control.