《Godly System》Chapter 1
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Chapter 1
Lin Feng groggily opened his eyes from the blinding sunlight.
'I'm not dead?'
But then he realized that he could not move at all. His eyes lazily darted around the room.
An IV Drop to his side. Clean, white walls. White curtains around his bed preventing him from seeing any further. White light above his head. Everything was white. This was undoubtedly a hospital.
Lin Feng sighed bitterly. To think that he would be saved... His heart still ached terribly from what he had done. He had already figured that he became paralyzed from shooting himself in the head. He stared lifelessly into the ceiling but the pain did not go away.
It was unknown how long he stared into the ceiling for but sounds of footsteps kicked him out of his stupor. To be specific, they were sounds of heels against the floor. He inferred that it was probably a woman approaching. Was it his secretary?
Lin Feng stared at his curtain in anticipation. The footsteps stopped and the curtains moved. Lin Feng felt his throat go dry the instant her saw her. She had smooth, waterfall-like black hair. Thin, soft eyebrows that perfectly complimented her big, double-lidded eyes. A beautiful, straight nose, giving her a hint of exoticism and small peachy lips. Her sickly pale skin was soft with no blemishes.. Combined with her huge rack, willowy, thin waist and big round buttocks wrapped in a professional attire, "gorgeous" was not enough to describe her.
"Little Feng!" The goddess cried and took Lin Feng into her embrace when she saw his opened eyes. "You're finally awake..."
Tears fell on Lin Feng's shoulder as she sobbingly repeated, "You're awake..."
Lin Feng had no idea what was going on a leaked out a small voice with difficulty, "Who... are... you...?"
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Lin Feng was shocked when he heard his own voice. What's this young voice? Where did his deep, manly voice go?
"You don't remember me? It's me! Your sister!" The lady loosened her embrace to make eye contact with him. Even though she had lines of tears running down her face, Lin Feng was breathless. She was too beautiful!
At the same time, he was stumped. Since when did he have a sister and what happened to his voice? He thought of one unimaginable possibility but pushed it away immediately.
"I... don't... remember..." He decided to go with the flow for now. His voice was dry and hoarse. It was difficult to talk, as if he hadn't talked for years.
"Is that so...?" The lady revealed a saddened face but quickly brightened up. Her smile was like a field of flowers blooming. "That's fine too! As long as you're awake."
She took him into her embrace again. Tighter this time. Lin Feng could feel her huge rack pressing against his chest. They were incredibly soft and bouncy. He half expected his "little brother" to wake up and salute in respect but albeit, he was truly paralyzed.
At the same time, he was still incredibly confused. Was it one of his enemies trying to plot against his business by seducing him with a woman? Lin Feng shook the thought out of his mind. The emotions she showed was genuine. It could not be faked. The unimaginable possibility made way into his mind again but he did not push it away.
"...Mirror...?"
"You want to look at yourself? Hold on." The goddess-like lady understood him right away and quickly rummaged through her purse.
Lin Feng's sharp eyes were able to catch that it was made from genuine white crocodile skin. She was undoubtedly a very rich woman.
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She was seemingly aware that Lin Feng was paralyzed so she moved herself behind Lin Feng and had him lean against her curvacious body. Lin Feng's head was nicely rested by the nape of her neck as she placed the mirror in front of his face.
Lin Feng's heart beated faster when he saw the mirror. What appeared in the mirror was a young man with sickly pale skin that skinny beyond belief. When he took a closer look, he was able to catch many similarities with the lady he was leaning on such as the eyes, nose, and lips. They were practically identical!
Just as Lin Feng was about to say something, blackness came over him. His eyes felt heavier and heavier until he closed his eyes and dozed off into a dreamless sleep.
The lady lovingly rubbed Lin Feng's head when she saw him doze off. She took out a handkerchief from her suit and wiped off her tears. She quietly left the bed and arranged Lin Feng's sleeping position to a more comfortable one and a smile formed on her face. She gave him one last loving smile before leaving the room.
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