As expected, Liam Turner got up late the next day.
Julian Parker had already gotten up and was jogging a few laps outside in the morning. He had always had a good schedule. His stable teaching job and unrestricted freedom allowed him to choose the lifestyle he liked. Even adopting a child a few years ago could not disrupt his rhythm of life.
Even though he had acquired the ability to control dreams, he often had to stay up late to observe the effects, and his morning wake-up time had not changed.
However, Julian Parker found that there was still some difference. The ability to control dreams seemed to have enhanced his physical fitness. He had been sleeping later recently, but did not feel tired when he got up at the same time. Today he tried to run more laps, and it made him feel more relaxed than before when he did not stay up late.
What a wonderful thing.
Julian Parker temporarily made note of this discovery and went to the living room to leisurely finish his meal. The Chinese morning self-study class he taught was not on today, so the only one who needed to arrive at school early was Liam Turner, even though he had not slept well.
However, Julian Parker still showed some concern: "Xiao Yan, have you not slept well recently?"
The originally energetic young student has become noticeably thinner in the past six months. His face, which originally had a bit of baby fat, has become completely slender and well-defined. He has gained a bit of the handsomeness and steadiness of a mature boy, and his temperament has become more and more similar to the gentle and elegant man next to him.
It's hard to imagine a face like this immersed in lust, begging for a cock in a trance.
Liam Turner paused and said, "It's okay, father, don't worry."
His voice was a little hoarse. Julian Parker probably thought it was because he played a little too hard yesterday.
Content is not yet finished, continue reading on the next page Julian Parker's eyes dimmed, and his tone became gentler: "If you really can't rest well, tell your father, or you can ask a doctor, don't be too stressed."
When Liam Turner heard about calling for a doctor, his expression finally changed, but he quickly lowered his head to cut the bread: "Not for now, thank you, father."
You're so polite.
This father and son are really a half-baked relationship, and their closest relationship might be in their dreams of incest. After all, Liam Turner was already ten years old and fully sensible when he was adopted, and Julian Parker didn't seek any reward at the beginning and just wanted to find someone who was easy to raise for fun, but now he has other uses.
"Eat more. I am under a lot of pressure from studying. I need to supplement my nutrition."
Julian Parker, as always, played the role of a distant but caring good father. He poured Liam Turner a cup of milk with something added. Liam Turner, who had been drinking milk for several years, drank it without any suspicion.
The father and son, who were hypocritical to each other, separated. Liam Turner went to morning self-study, and Julian Parker also arrived at school on time in the morning.
Today, the several classes Julian Parker taught only had two Chinese classes in total.
After the class, Julian Parker was drinking tea in the office with a thermos cup in hand. When the teacher in the same office saw him, he was very surprised and asked, "Teacher Wei, do you have time today?"
This teacher Wei is good in everything. He is handsome, has a good figure, and a gentle personality. They can't describe the way he walks, but his unhurried pace looks nice.
Even if he is single with a son, such a person is very popular in the market. It's just that his personality is a bit old-fashioned and quiet, and he is stubborn and doesn't want to remarry, but it does not prevent him from being very popular among his colleagues.
One of the teachers reminded him: "By the way, Mr. Wei, the new sports student seems to have been assigned to your class. He should be here next week. Remember to pay attention to him."
The content is not finished yet, continue reading on the next page "Really?" Julian Parker wrote down the teacher's reminder and planned to prepare in advance.
He remembered that student, whose name was Caleb Morgan. He had just transferred to their school and had to take a six-month leave because his mother was sick and needed care. He just resumed his studies one month into this semester.
Julian Parker also paid attention to it when he was first assigned here, but later he was distracted by the dream machine and stopped paying attention to it. He didn't expect that he would have to go back to school in the blink of an eye.
When there was no one else in the office, Julian Parker relaxed, closed his eyes and summoned the thing that suddenly appeared. His ability to control dreams did not appear out of thin air, but was given by an instrument that was ahead of its time - he called it the Dream Anchor.
The dark blue curtain was lifted in the void, revealing the metallic body of the instrument. With a "click" sound and the rotation of gears, several photos of various forms, some of which were about training, some about eating, and some about arguing, appeared suspended in front of his eyes.
This is just one of the less powerful effects of the Dream Anchor. When he got this surreal instrument, it seemed that he knew how to use it as soon as he saw it.
It is mainly about capturing and manipulating the energy of dreams. It can also perceive people's memory fragments through dreams and present them in the form he wants.
In addition to entering Liam Turner's dreams like yesterday, Julian Parker had previously experimented with the various functions of this instrument that suddenly appeared in his reality and mind, roaming the world at night, looking for interesting things while experimenting with its functions. He did not have a scientific research spirit, nor did he have many dreams. He could not be said to have an anti-human personality and wanted to do something. He just occasionally used it to discover some interesting things. The person in the picture was one of his recent gains.
Caleb Morgan is a sports student in the same class as Liam Turner. However, unlike Liam Turner, who has always been an excellent student, Caleb Morgan is not only unable to keep up with the academic progress after three months of school, but also frequently skips classes and even fights inside and outside the school, making him a well-known problem student...
Julian Parker rubbed the corners of his lips, selected the OK button, began to weave a new plot setting, and then--- fell asleep.
Caleb Morgan is running.
The content is not finished, continue reading on the next page. This is an unreasonable instrument. As long as Julian Parker wants, no matter what state the protagonist is in when it is triggered, he will be forced into a dream state within three minutes. Only when the protagonist is more sober or has strong willpower, will he enter the dream with certain memories, such as now.
When Caleb Morgan fell into the dream, he was being chased by several social figures. This had become a common occurrence since his father owed gambling debts and everyone in the surrounding streets knew about it. Caleb Morgan, who had been beaten several times in his attempts to resist, had to develop some escape techniques, such as finding some blind spots and hiding by relying on his advantage of running faster.
This time he was lucky. He ran to a small alley. When the voices of the people chasing him faded away, Caleb Morgan finally came out from a dead corner, propped up his knees and gasped for air. He didn't notice where he fell down in a daze. When he came to his senses, he found that a small house had appeared next to him.
Someone came out from inside: "What are you doing at the door? Come in and have some water."
Caleb Morgan froze all over, feeling helpless as to how to respond, but not wary of any random thoughts. In the end, he followed the other person into the room without being able to refuse, and sat down to drink a cup of tea that the other person had poured.
The other person's face seemed to be covered by a layer of mist from the tea, making it difficult for him to see clearly, yet he felt indescribably relaxed. Perhaps it was... the same warmth as the tea.
The young man's mind quickly stabilized as he drank the cup of tea. Julian Parker smiled and suddenly touched his head. Caleb Morgan was stunned.
"Good boy, have a good sleep."
The other person's smile was very tolerant and gentle, with a hint of irresistibility and certainty that he didn't know how to describe. It overlapped with his mother's face, which was tortured by illness and life, but brought a completely different kind of peace of mind.
Caleb Morgan's expression could be seen to relax. Under Julian Parker's gaze, he closed his eyes and lay down on the table.
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