The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 307

Chapter 307: I wish it wasn’t just a dream
What constitutes a perfect dream?

Perhaps it’s the kind that makes one willing to forsake the real world just to remain within it.

Exaggeration aside, Mia felt such an impulse, especially knowing this was her only chance to deceive herself. How could she willingly miss out?

But why, in the end, did she almost shed tears?

Was it because… something tangible had been lost? Was it the sensation of making love for the first time, even though it all happened in a dream?

It seemed like her own nonsensical request led to unforeseen consequences, and the entire process of making love felt even more real than she had imagined…

Especially the moment her hymen was broken, that peculiar sensation of pain mixed with pleasure.

Mia hadn’t anticipated losing control like this, but the subsequent developments were beyond what mere willpower could dictate.

It was like the collapse of a fortress, with stones tumbling down, disintegrating, beyond anyone’s salvation, only to watch the grand structure crumble thunderously.

And the many images during this period… were enough to make anyone blush.

Sam’s thick and large penis slowly penetrated her, completely filling her vagina, then thrusting continuously, bringing her to a wonderful climax.

Despite this being Mia’s first time, she had no regrets.

She could even deceive herself by thinking: after all, it’s just a dream, it has no real-world consequences.

Regarding this experience of making love in a dream, she could probably… remember it for a very long time.

This was an undeniable truth for Mia.

Indeed… Sam was no novice, and although she herself lacked sexual experience, she was knowledgeable about sex.

She knew that for both men and women, the first time usually isn’t a particularly good experience.

But Sam was incredibly skilled at making love.

Throughout the process, he took great care of Mia’s experience, meticulously considerate and attentive, making him the perfect lover.

Not to mention when Mia reached an uncontrollable climax, he would tenderly hold her soft body against his burning chest, whispering sweet nothings to her.

Reflecting on it, Mia could feel that throughout the entire process of making love, it seemed like Sam’s care and tenderness were everywhere.

Although Mia felt somewhat resentful about Sam’s extensive sexual experience, instinctively, she was grateful that her first sexual encounter was with Sam. She didn’t feel any discomfort or pain, only satisfaction about making love, reaching climax, and being possessed by Sam.

Moreover, after leaving the dream… she was still the same Mia, still a virgin.

She didn’t know whether to feel relieved or regret something.

All she knew was that when Sam ejaculated inside her, Mia wanted to say, “Thank you for this unique experience, it’s truly an unforgettable dream, but I wish it wasn’t just a dream…”

But ultimately, Mia couldn’t bring herself to say it.

The relationship between her and Sam now, a momentary impulse in a dream was understandable, but if things escalated further, she would really have no way out. Especially considering the complex relationships of the girls around this rascal, and her non-blood-related sister trusted him so much…

So, Mia still had some reservations.

She managed to hold back.

Until the moment she exited the dream, everything finally felt real.

Mia was the first to open her eyes, her cheeks immediately flushed with a clear glow, as if she had just experienced real sexual intercourse.

She sneakily glanced at the young man lying on the couch, who seemed not yet awake.

Taking advantage of his slumber, she needed to make a quick escape!

It would be less awkward the next time they met, after all… the next dream was probably going to involve Charlotte, so it should be fine, right?

So, Mia immediately tried to get up quietly and leave.

But just as she got up…

“Ouch…”

She almost fell directly onto the floor, not because the floor was too slippery.

But because her legs were too weak.

Truly weak and powerless, as if they had no bones at all.

Mia understood that although her body bore no marks and her skin showed no traces, the sensation of being deeply penetrated by a penis had not completely faded. She felt as if she could still sense the presence of Sam’s large, thick penis between her legs…

It was almost too much to bear.

Nevertheless, Mia managed to prop herself up using the chair, stood up, and took a deep breath to regain her composure.

She cast a complex glance at the young man on the bed, then tiptoed out of his room. The moment she closed the door behind her, she let out a long sigh of relief.

She patted her chest.

“Phew… it’s finally over.”

But why did she still feel a sense of regret and reluctance?

What exactly was she regretting? Was it the dream, or the regret of some possibilities that might never occur again?

She didn’t know, only that people are good at regretting and missing out.

It wasn’t the first or second time, and Mia wasn’t a greedy person… Continuing this way, at least she could still be good friends with Sam, it wouldn’t mean… losing everything.

That was a comforting thought.

She wasn’t a child favored by the heavens; there was no reason to have everything.

With that, she was content.

Facing the cold wind, Mia walked away, as if she would never look back.

Meanwhile, in the room, the young man lying on the bed, who seemed to be peacefully asleep, opened his eyes almost the moment the door closed.

He didn’t get up immediately but stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.

Actually, Sam had been awake for a while. He had woken up when Mia made some noise.

He probably guessed what a woman like Mia would do upon waking, so he pretended to be asleep, avoiding prolonging the awkward situation.

That was probably for the best. At least by not facing such an embarrassing moment right away, they could meet again as if nothing had happened.

However, Sam was not fond of deceiving himself, but sometimes compromises were necessary, like considering Mia’s feelings.

She could take her time to figure out the things she didn’t understand; time would provide the answers.

Some things, no matter how much they are hidden, will eventually surface and become unavoidable issues that urgently need an answer.

At that moment…

Sam sighed and glanced at his phone.

It was a message from Ava, sent five minutes ago.

[I called you and you didn’t pick up. You’re not planning on not picking me up tomorrow, are you?]

Right.

Ava was coming to Kuhang tomorrow.

The rest of today was probably Sam’s last chance for a brief respite.

Oh, and he still had to go cook at Sophie’s house. Sam was starting to really dislike this bet.