Chapter 25 Who's the man in the dream?

“I’ll eat, I will.” Without waiting for Kerry Ye to finish his words, Venus Mu stopped him, fearing that he would tell more details about their sex in front of so many servants. She thought it was a shame, but he didn’t. Blushing, Venus picked up the meat and put it in her mouth. She was so unwilling to do so. Sad… She hated eating fatty meat. Seeing her eat it, Kerry was satisfied, but he said, “Continue!” Biting her lips, Venus continued to serve him. This time she was obedient, not daring to pick up the food that everyone didn’t like, otherwise she would set a trap for herself. “I don’t like fish. You eat!” “OK!” “The omelette is too oily. You eat!” “Yes!” “The celery is too hard. You eat.” “…” In the end, whether Kerry was full or not, Venus didn’t know, but she was too full to continue. At the same time, she found out that this man was really picky, for he didn’t like many things. Venus hoped he could starve to death. After dinner, she went back to her room, sitting in front of the desk with a round belly. She was staring at the blank design drawings. Phew... it was really hard for her to re-construct and draw another design.... Especially she couldn’t use the idea she used before… She was a little restless and fell asleep on the table thinking about it. She then had a dream that she got closer to that room with a bell hanging on the door once again. She heard the bell ringing while once again seeing the man with purple pupils. He looked like Kerry. They had the same face… The air around him was cold, near freezing. It was so cold that she could hardly stand, but he was...floating in the air! That’s right. His feet were off the ground, floating like legless elves. He was looking at her, coldly. Last time, she saw a flying teapot and teacup, but this time... he was flying? Was he a man or a ghost? How could a man fly? If it was a ghost... Venus trembled in fear. Though she had always been an atheist, what was happening horrified her and just then, that man actually flew towards her— “Ah!!!” Venus screamed loudly in fright and knocked her head on the table, waking up. Rubbing her head that had been knocked and looking at the house, she went to turn on the lights. It was already night and it’s dark outside. It was a dream... She had actually slept for so long. The dream was too real. This fucking man with purple pupils... Venus took a deep breath and shook her head desperately, ordering herself not to think about it anymore. Then she looked down at the design drawings on the desk and thought about the dream she had just had. An excellent inspiration came to her. Wind chimes... could fly.... Right. She could combine this with the theme of “fashion and soul”. Thinking of this, she was immediately buried in working and started to design with a pencil. At night, Kerry was not at home and no one could restrain her. When Uncle Wang came over to call her for dinner, she was so inspired that she refused and then she kept on drawing until the early morning. She finally finished the design. Staring at this design, she was so satisfied that she put it on the desk after finishing it. Only then was she so tired that she lay down on the bed and fell sleep. This time, she didn’t dream of the man with the purple pupils again.