Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：在末世被迫做女海王np , 出轨路上的yin荡人妻 , 我的随手札记 , 深潜 , 这个M为何这样（犬化/圈养/暴力） , 诱惑爱情 , 梅斯法尼亚大陆的红龙殿下 卷一 , 穿越之凤君逃亡录（gl纯百） , 中心主任 , 重生後的甜蜜复仇 , 漂亮巨乳人妻偷情日记 , 西游，我体内有九只金乌
heirworkincreasedinthislife-ahcrisis．Heavybreathingcouldbeheardastheywentabouttheirarduoustask．Thetwenty-fourbeautieswithslenderfingersmoldedthesculpturaltfighterswithbulgingmusclesintheirarmsandlegsandalsotheiableansassignsoftheirmasestrength．Thenthebeautieswouldblowtheirbreathintothemandtheywouldetolife-strongmuscursoldiers．Theproudcreatorwouldthenpathercreationonthebadsay，"Begood，myboy”andsendhimtotheothersideofthehill．Soonhundredsofsoldierswerecreated． ThecoldaeousMedusawaswaitingtotraiheartofwar．Attractedbyherbeautyandshakenbyherseverityandsterheybecamewillingpupilsahroughherrigoroustrainingscheduledocilely．DimitriwatchedallthisandwasfortedbythethoughtthatthoughIleenhadbetrayedhim，themajorityofthebeautieswereloyandwillingtosharehisfatewhichwasatstake．Shoutsofbattlecouldbeheardingfromthevalleyandmessengerscametoreportonthecourseofthebattle，butDimitriwasnottroubledbecausehekhatohesecrettunnelreparedforwar,itregnable．Newsoldiersjoihebattleaftertheirtraining，bringingwiththemrengthandvigor．Dimitriwatchedthemandthought，"Thesearetheonlybeingsnotbornofthehumanuterus，thestraandmostmysteriousofhumanansforreproduwhilywomehislookslikeamaledominatedworld，butiyitistrolledbywomen.” TheteautumnsunwasstillpowerfundshonewarmlyonDimitri’sseeminglymotionlessfleshbodylyingfortablyonthereer．Buthisbrainwaswhirlingwithactivity．Thecragofdryleavesastheywerecrushedbypassingautomobilesandthedroningofairpnesoverheaddidnotdisturbhisslumber．Ifhecouldsleeponforeverlikethis，itwouldactuallybeablessingbecausethenhewouldbeabletoliveforeverinhisdreamswithouthavingtofacereality．Thefragranceoffreshly-madecoffeepermeatedtheroomandblendedexcellentlywiththeclear,crispautumnair． MariannayasshedrovetowardstheKaffee’sluxuriousmansioakenashower，putonherbestsuitandwaslookingforwardtothesubstantialtipshealwaysgotfromMr．Kaffee．"SomesayMr．Kaffeeisanunscrupulousman,adonoftheMafia”shethought.“Buthelookslikeanice，generousoldmantome．Why，ifhelikedthefoodIcookforhimandhisfriends，hemightevengivemeafewthousanddolrs!"Andshedimpledatthethought．Theseryhadgottenmorebeautifusshedroveon．Theviewfromtherightsidewindowwastheowithitsppingbluewater；fromhersideshecouldseeendlessspansofmountainranges．Adeadseagullfloatedoer，iandlifeless，softlyppedbythewaves．Lifeahmightseemliketwooppositeextremes，butthedifferencewasactuallyslight．Thatsamebodyhadoncebeenalivelymemberofaflock，flyingfreelyandhappily，butnowitydesertedanddisregarded．TheroadseemedtobebuiltfortheKaffees，astherewerenootherhousesinsight．Suddenly，herthoughtsturoherhusbandandsonandherfacesoftehinkingoftheirimmireunion．ButoherhandtherewasDimitri,whomshetrulyloved．Butonceherhusbandandsoheywouldhavetopart．ThinkingofDimitri，shefrowned． "WhydidhesaythattherewouldbedrastigesintheKaffeehouseholdinadayortwo?WhydidhewaellMrs．Kaffeetorun?Howdidheknowhername?"Justthen，awhiteRollsRoyce，whichMariannareizedasbelongingtoMrs．Kaffee，camerushingdownthemountainroad,swayingdrunkenly． BeforeMariannacouldgetoutofherway，theoningcarbrushedherfenderand