Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：如影随形（1v1）h , 黄金城 , cao男人的日日夜夜 , 心情小记 , 【虫族/总攻】虫皇陛下 , 绿光与无梦之夜 , 顶流她又强又沙雕 , 一世诏书 , 晨光之爱 , 精灵盛院 , [综恐]谁是我的爱？ , 【反派初始化/暮辰】老情人
llyafairyh．Withafullmoonoverheadandcrystalclearbluewaterunderfoot，it’stoobeautifulforwords!"Shetookanotherdrinkfromherbottle,butoverwhelmed,fellheadlongfromherbroom．Toodrunktofendforherseif，shesanklikeastohebottomoftheke．Yokoexcimed， "Help！It’smyGrandmaAmalia!”Deanna,aswimmer，immediatelydivedinanddraggedtheunsciousformoftheoldwomanoutofthewater．whileMedusatioremaionthesidelines,apassivespectator．Deannarecessitatedtheoldwoman,whothrewupthewatershehadswallowedandslainedsciousness．Shehiccupeddrunkenlyandmuttered， "Thankyou．Thankyouall.”Drippiandstilldrunk，shewasbothicallydistressedandembarrassed，butthedunkintheice-coldwaterofthekemadehermoreclearheadedahepresenindtothankhersaviors．Lookingatthenakedbeautiessurroundingher,Amaliathoughtshehadetofairynd．Justthen，adelicateAsiaycameoutfromamongstthegroup．Shehadbrighteyes,lovelydimples，delicatefeaturesandstraightcoalbckhairhangingdownhershouldersandsaid， "Amalia，howdidyouehere?I’mYoko．Don’tyouknowme?" "Yoko！Isthatreallyyou?I’vebeenlookingforyoueverywhere．Howeyou’rehere?"Theywerebothsohappytomeetagainthattheyheldeachotherinatightembradshedtearsofhappiness．Aisha,theeverhospitablehostess,said， 15 "Amaliahasjustbeenthroughatryingexperience．SincesheisYoko’sgrandmother,let’stakeherbacktothepadletherrest．Wetalktomorrow.”Amalianoddedinagreement，forshereallyfeltweakandtired．Wavingherhandattheskies,herbroomflewbacktoherhandobediently．Shehelditupsidedown，usingitasawalkingstidwasledtotheapace,attehegroupofbeauties． Them，Megginnwokeupearlytoamistofgoldenlightoutsideherwindow．pletelyrefreshedandinvigoratedafteragoodnight’ssleep，shejumpedoutofbed，washedandgotreadyforthedaywithacrity．ThechallengeofbeingchiefexecutiveofficerofKingDimitri’sfabulousKingdomandthewishtouseherknowledgeandintelligehefullestandbringtheKingdomtos，stimutedherandshecouldn’twaittogetstarted.Shehesitatedatthedoorwayofherroom,shyandself-sciousattheunacednudity,loathingtostepout．Shefeltlikealittlegirl，nakedihtub，whosuddenlyrememberedshehadfottentclotheswithherandwasfilledrehensionatthethoughtofhavingtoruoherroomtogetthem．ButthethoughtthateveryoneelseintheKingdomwentaroundhoutqualmssomewhatfortedher，andsheehemtheirnaturalnotfeelingtheneedforctheirfleshbody．Soshelefttheroomadowairs．Inthegreathall，everythingwaspletelydifferentfromwhatithadbeehepreviousnight．Gohedismal，forbiddingatmosphere，whichhadgivehesuffogfeelingasifshewereinanaomb．ThebrightmsunshohescalesofthegonbehindKingDimitri’sthrone，givingforthanalmostblindingbrillianfusingthegreathallwithanawesomemagnifice．Thedragonitselfseemedsolife-likethatonecouldexpectittosoaruptotheheightsanymoment．Steppingoutofthehall，Megginnsawtwoslenderfiguresestrollinghandinhandtowardsherfromoutofthegoldenmistofdawn，chattingandughing．Megginnreizedthemature，benevolentAishaalequietAsiangirl，Lotus，whodaintilyheldapinkpeabetweenherfingers，bothofwhomhasteowardsherwhentheysawheremergefromthegreathall．Aishaembracedherwithopenarmsandasked， "Whydon’tyousleeplginn?It’sstillearly.”