The age of miracles never passes away

At midnight, a potbellied middle aged man was sitting on a comfy chair. He was surrounded by lots of virtual images, and with the small gestures of his hands, projections were changing and closing on VPC.

Virtual image projecting computer (VPC): This is Yan Huang's X-series computer, which can be operated with small hand gestures. The fiction of the earth about the virtual operation of data was a reality in Yan Huang, but the saga of a virtual world where one's consciousness can enter and live as well was still yet to be invented, although there were fledgling rumors that it had already been made.

"Fools, nonsense, all works are utter sh*#."This world truly doesn't lack idiots. When did it become so easy to write a good eroge novel? "These authors really don't understand the sensuousness of an eroge novel, ah!" When he saw the current eroge novels in the directory, a potbellied middle-aged man sneered. The potbellied middle-aged man's name was Meng Fei, and his job was to find good potential novels and authors. Meng Fei fell in love with erotica novels at a young age, so he quit his job and entered the literature industry, eventually rising to the position of chief editor in the Penguin Company after ten years of hard work. He was now one of the most popular editors on the Penguin literature board.

Meng Fei was really frustrated, as it had been weeks and he still hadn't found any good novels for the Penguin shelves. Meng Fei becomes sad and cannot help but remember those past glory days of erotica novels and sleepless nights.

Eroge novels were not banned in Yan Huang, which led this category of novels to be one of the most successful ones. But as the ancestors had said, "good wine finishes very quickly," the same plot that used to entice everyone became old and boring.

"Jia Zhiyi master and other masters are getting old now, and with growing age, they are losing their vigor for writing eroge as well. Ah! "It's been years, and I'm still unable to find a worthy successor. Is this really the end of eroge?" Meng Fei sighed, remembering those previous soul-stirring works, whose allure made his night restless and whose sensuality captured his soul.He couldn't help but recall the days when his grades and health began to suffer as a result of his excessive reading.

"Is it me, or is there really not a single good eroge novelist out there?" Meng Fei could not help but start to doubt himself. Two years ago, Meng Fei had a big accident where an out of control four wheel vehicle almost crushed him to death. His injuries were very serious, and even after proper treatment, he had erectile dysfunction because of the great damage he suffered in his lower abdomen region. Meng Fei didn't tell anyone at work about his injuries, but he hasn't felt the same way about reading erotica since.

Meng Fei's eyes become fixed: "No, I cannot accept defeat; I will never stop my search for good eroge novels. If I lose my faith here, who will guide the next generation? There are still millions of people who are waiting for their heavenly enlightenment. My journey to find good eroge novels will never finish or how I would face my predecessors in heaven then."

"Well, let's see today's last novel." Meng Fei established a new novel category for works by inexperienced novelists.His brows wrinkled when he saw a novel's name "Bai Rong sensei" (author: "Wolf"). It was a very good cover name, Meng Fei praised the author for it and also wished it would have a good novel plot, as it's the storylines that make the novels on the shelves of Penguin not good cover names.

With a slight gesture of his hand, Meng Fei opened the Bai Rong sensei novel page and said, "Oh!" "It's something new, the main character of the novel is actually a female."

The story was about a young, beautiful teacher. She had an angelic face and a great, curvaceous body, but..... she was married. "Hateful, how could this great beauty actually be married?" Meng Fei grumbled and became depressed, wondering why all his teachers were middle-aged aunts when he was in school.

Meng Fei read further and then suddenly shouted out at the top of his lungs: "Beast!" This old shameless bastard principal was actually aiming for teacher Bai Rong, and now he is using his f*cking authority to make her succumb. "A shameless crossbreed, she is a married woman."

The principal is a real brute ah! Humph! using his official position for such filthy demands! Did he really believe that the teacher, Bai Rong, would succumb to him? Meng Fei could not help but laugh at the bastard principal plan, but he exclaimed again: "Fu*k, how is this possible? How could she agree? What are you doing, Bai Rong Sensei? "God dammit, you're married women; have some shame, there is no f*cking resistance."

Meng Fei's brain was fried: "Motherfu**ker, what is happening now in the schools these days? How could one such beautiful teacher appear in the school? And there is no f*cking resistance, and now this shameless principal is making her do all kinds of things in the sacred place such as school aaaaa! My eyes, I don't want to read further!

He was completely immersed in the Bai Rong Sensei novel world. Meng Fei found that now the immoral acts of the principal were not only limited to the school area but also to teacher Bai Rong's home. "Aaaaa! Teacher Bai Rong, what are you doing? Meng Fei enjoyed the seven emotions of life in a very short period of time. He read further "... and one day, teacher Bai Rong's husband arrived early at home."Meng Fei's brain went blank: "F*ck, where is the rest of the novel?"

This author, "Wolf," really didn't want people to have a good night! Meng Fei became depressed, but suddenly he looked down on his pants and said, "How can this be possible?" Tears starting to flow from his eyes, Meng Fei could not help but remember his old man's words: "The age of miracles never passes away."