Book3:WereMyDreamIs
书迷正在阅读：大佬A与医生B , 事出反常必有妖 , 倾晨之约 , [女尊]璇玑风华录 , 致命游戏续写之yin乱之门 , 柯南世界 , 任性 , 谢谢你的微笑 , 诡异降临！别人逃亡，我却吃香喝辣！ , 男保姆（美强双性） , 沉默是金（1v1 ） , 快穿之拒绝系统后被奖励了
ondtrol,Dimitrifelthimselfreagimpulsivelyandastrongsexualurgepulsedthroughhisbody.Butjustashewaslosingtrolofhimself,thebeautiesagaiedbacktotheirfloralshapesthatseemedsopureandsacredanduntouchedbyearthlyvices.Dimitriwasstartled.Howcouldpurityandsaessbeectedinanywaytolewdnessandwantonness?Butthehought,“Purityandsaessarereallynotthatmuchdifferentfromlewdnessandwantoheyarebuttwooppositesidesofthesame.Takethesesbeforeme,pureandsacredflowerscouldturnintonakedbeauties,andthesamenakedbeautiescouldgebacktopureandsacredflowers.Theinterimbetweenthemishardtodefine.Whyhemappearanddisappear,re-appearandoncemoredisappearbeforemeastheywill.Whytrytocategorizetheirdifferences?Whatsignificeisthattome?Iamonlyacool,level-headedandintelligentobserver,heretosilentlywatchtheprocessofthesecapriciousges. Quietandmelodiousmusidedinhisears.Afluteandastringedinstrumentwerepyingoutamusicalversationi,oneaskingandoneanswering.Dimitriwascuriousandtriedtofindthesourceofthemusic,whentohisamazementhediscoveredthatitactuallyinatedfromthedepthofhisow.ItwasaduetproducedbythebinedeffortsofhisloyalservantsCreativityandImaginatioivitywasslowlyplughisstringedinstrument;hisglitteringeyesbrightandiwithfierquenchablesexualfire,hisbodysendingforthastrongmasemuskyst.HewastryingtoseduceImaginationwithhismusic.BeautifundfasatingImagination’sfluteansweredhiscall,tactfullyrefusinghisrequestforlove,yetinamannersohesitantandvulnerableastoleaveroomforresideration,expressingayounggirl’sshynessandbashfulakingthepositionofhalfresistihalfweling.Theduetofthestringedinstrumentaewassometimesharmoniousbutsometimesdivergeherewasintriguingharmonyintheirdivergence.Fromtimetotimethemusicwaslowaleandthenbecameloudandfervent.Dimitri’snerveswasnowtautandnowrexed;thebloodcthroughtheveinsalsoeitherspeededuporsloweddownacctothemusidhismetabolismcreatedretivegescausinghimtofeesexualimpulsestrongerandmoreexplosivethanhehadeverfeltbefore.Dimitriwasfbbergasted.“AremytwoloyalservantsCreativityandImaginationganginguptotoywithme?”hethought.“No.Ithinktheymeanttousetheirmusistrumentsascatalyststoexpeditemyiality,sothatthegraduallyagingansinmybodywouldoncemorebefulloflifefordIcainmylongvanishedyouth.Whattheydonotuandisthatitisonlymyfleshbodythatcouldbemaniputed,therealmeisalevel-headedandintelligentobserver,silentlywatgthesegesbutwouldneverbepartofthem. Oherhand,Emmanuelwastotallyarousedbythebeautylyingexposedbeforehim.Hewasdevoidoftheabilitytodistinguishbetweenrightandwrong,goodandevil.Hisbraiohavestoppedfuningaltogetherandhisonlyobjectivewastoihispenis,hardandstiffasaspear,intoCharina’sbody.HepartedCharina’sbeautifullegsandwasabouttoforcethespearintoherbodywhenthesoundofloudpoundingsatthefrontdoorapahefranticbarkingofadogbrokeupthequietofthenight.Emmanuelkhattheracketwouldbesuretotheneighbors,thusspoilinghisnefariouspnsforthenight.Furiousatthisinterruption,hepickeduphisunderpants,putitonandturowalkedoutandtakecareoftheunweledvisitors.Butbeforehecoulddoso,therewasaloudcrashandwoodensplintersflewalloverthepce.Me