The heavy, suffocating air, the sticky fluids covering every inch of his skin, the thick smell of sweat and unrestrained lust, the endless sounds of screaming and moaning, the sight of his mother and sisters completely broken, used, and filled to bursting with his seed... all of it began to fade, blurring and melting away like mist under the morning sun. The intense sensations of rough penetration, the weight of bodies piling on top of each other, the feeling of absolute power and cruel domination... it all started to dissolve, becoming lighter, further away, and less real, until finally, everything went completely dark and silent.

Jun Hao felt himself sinking deep, deep down into a soft, warm, peaceful void. His heavy eyelids finally closed completely. His exhausted, overstimulated body relaxed all at once, every muscle turning loose and limp. His mind, which had been racing at a terrifying speed filled with dark obsessions and sinful desires, finally slowed down, quieted, and shut off completely. He had fallen into a deep, deep sleep, completely drained by the endless, chaotic orgy that had seemed to last for days, weeks, maybe even forever.

Time passed. Slowly, gently, consciousness began to return.

At first, it was just a faint feeling of warmth and softness surrounding him. There was no heavy, humid heat. There was no sticky mess covering his skin. There was no overwhelming smell of sex or bodily fluids. There was just the clean, familiar feeling of his own bed and his own blankets.

Then, he became aware of a soft voice speaking near him. A voice he knew very well, but it sounded calm, normal, and full of confusion—not hoarse, screaming, or dripping with lust like it had been for what felt like an eternity.

"Brother? Hey... Brother Jun Hao? Wake up... why are you sleeping so soundly like this?"

The voice was accompanied by a gentle shaking on his shoulder.

Jun Hao groaned softly, shifting his body. He felt... fine. He didn’t feel sore. He didn’t feel exhausted or overused. He didn’t feel the strange, heavy satisfaction of having unloaded gallons of semen deep inside multiple bodies. He just felt like someone who had slept very deeply for a long time.

He slowly opened his eyes, blinking away the sleepiness. The first thing he saw was the ceiling of his room. It was bright, lit by the soft morning sunlight streaming in through the window. It was quiet. There was no mess. There were no naked bodies tangled around him. There were no bruised, swollen, or broken women lying everywhere.

He turned his head and looked beside his bed.

Standing there, looking down at him with a very confused and slightly amused expression, was Si Mei—his younger sister. She was fully dressed in her normal, neat clothes, her hair tidy, her face clean and fresh. She looked completely normal, completely untouched, exactly as she always looked in daily life. There was not a single mark, bite, or bruise on her skin. She didn’t look sore. She didn’t look pregnant or full. She didn’t look like she had been fucked, bred, or destroyed at all. She was just... his little sister.

Jun Hao sat up abruptly, his heart pounding fast. He looked down at himself. He was wearing his normal pajamas. His body was clean. There was no sticky fluid. There was no smell. His manhood was soft and normal, not swollen, throbbing, or aching from endless use.

He looked around the room. Everything was in its place. The bed was neat. There were no torn sheets. There was no chaos. It was perfectly ordinary.

"Uh... what... what happened?" Jun Hao asked, his voice sounding rough and disoriented. He was still trapped in the lingering feelings of that wild, intense reality he had just lived through.

Si Mei tilted her head, looking at him as if he was being very strange. She crossed her arms over her chest and asked in a confused tone:

"Hah? What do you mean ’what happened’? Where did you even come from? I just got home just now! I came in to put my bag down and found you sleeping here like a log. You look like you were having a really heavy dream or something... you were moving around and muttering to yourself a lot."

"I... just got home..."

Those words hit Jun Hao like a bucket of cold water splashed right over his head.

He froze. He stared at his sister, then at his clean hands, then at the normal room around him. Suddenly, everything clicked. The realization hit him hard and fast, making him want to laugh out loud in relief and disbelief.

Everything... every single insane, immoral, depraved, and sadistic thing that had happened... the aphrodisiac... the endless orgies... the brutal fucking... the breeding... filling their wombs... filling their asses... impregnating his own mother and sisters... the cruelty... the sin... the absolute madness...

NONE OF IT WAS REAL!

It was all just a dream! A massive, wild, incredibly vivid, hyper-realistic dream that had felt longer and more real than actual life itself!

Jun Hao sat there on the edge of his bed, staring blankly for a moment, and then suddenly, a huge, relieved, slightly embarrassed grin spread across his face. He let out a long, heavy sigh of pure relief, shaking his head slowly.

"Hahaha... hahahaha..." he chuckled softly to himself, completely amused by the absurdity of it all.

He looked at Si Mei again—his sweet, normal, innocent little sister standing right there, safe and sound, untouched and pure. He thought about his mother and his other sister too, safe and happy in the house, completely unaware of the terrible, wonderful, sinful things his mind had conjured up.

He patted his chest over his heart, feeling a massive weight lift off his shoulders. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

"Thank goodness..." Jun Hao thought deeply to himself, filled with genuine relief. "Thank goodness... I am not actually that cruel, evil, and sadistic person I was in that dream. Thank goodness I am not a monster who would do such terrible, forbidden, depraved things to my own family. Thank goodness I didn’t actually become that twisted, violent maniac... Everything... absolutely everything was just a dream. Nothing more than a crazy, intense fantasy while I slept."

He looked up at Si Mei, who was still waiting for an answer, and smiled a bright, normal, happy smile.

"Ah... nothing! It’s nothing, Mei! I just... had a really, really weird, crazy nightmare. That’s all. A very long, very scary... and very strange dream."

He stood up, stretching his arms, feeling completely normal and clean. He walked past her toward the door, ready to start his actual, normal, real day.

"Never mind me. I’m awake now. Everything is fine. Everything is exactly how it should be."

Jun Hao walked out of the room, laughing quietly to himself, shaking his head at the wild, immoral adventure his imagination had taken him on. It had felt so incredibly real, so incredibly intense... but now, it was gone, vanished like smoke, leaving only relief and amusement behind.

It was all just a dream. And he was thankful for it.

[END OF Chapter 27]