Have a Sex Dream

"I ran to his room to sleep last night. Don't get me wrong. I am just afraid of the lighting, but I should blame you for what happened. I called you several times, but you didn't answer me!" Ceres hurriedly explained, "Well, to get down to business, I found that there is something wrong with Johny's beard this morning. A person's beard in a vegetative state grows normally. Even if he is in that state, his beard may grow slower than an ordinary man, but he needs to shave. I am the only one who takes care of him these days, but he does not need to shave at all. His beard is completely shaved!" Ceres paced back and forth while touching her chin. "He cannot pretend, can he? But why did he pretend?" "It's me." The masked man answered. Ceres suddenly stopped. "What, you?" "I shaved his beard. This is the job that Mr. Smith gave me before." "So, it's you!" Ceres said. Ceres caressed her chest, and her heart finally settled down. "Why did you not tell me? I was scared to death!" The masked man