Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：上班生涯和婚姻生涯 , 【刘辩x你】红蓼花 , 在色情游戏里被迫直播高潮（西幻 人外 nph） , 被妈咪镪懆gl(纯百，沉浸式1v1) , 能不能再抱抱我 , 《繁星坠落时》前菁英刑警现暴躁攻x暗黑杀手偏执疯狂受——我不想做谁的英雄，只想做你的英雄。CWT69 , 有你在，天气晴 , 我的特种兵男友（1v1） , 和你一起捕星星 , 雨。邂逅 , 母神（虫族） , 真相是真
oldcouplewalkinghand-in-hand，takingtheireveningstroll.Theingtired.theysatontheparkbench． "Honey”saidtheoldmantohiswife，”Sonnyboywrotetousyesterday，askingustogototheirpceforChristmas．He’sagoodboy．" "Youknow，darling，"hiswifereplied，"notonlyourson，htertoo，hasinvitedusforChristmas．Theyarebothgoodchildren，butwhichpceshouldwegoto?”Simpleasthesewordswere，Dimitricouldseelove，happiranquillityandasenseofprideofhavingmadesomethingoutoftheirlives．Theirlife，theirlovewaslikeabarrelofwine，whichhavingbeenbrewedawholelifetime，wasnowperfedfittodrioodrockstill，deeplyimpressedbytheoldcouplebeforehim． “Therewassomethingworthwhileinthislifeafterall,”hethought． DimitriwasavagabondwithmorethaiwasteandtoofarawayfromMarianna’srestauranttogetsomethi，sohedecidedtofindoneofhisnumerousrestingpdturnin．Helookedaround．Thepcewouldbetheabandonedsewer，hedecided．Itwasthehuntinggroundofprostitutes，theirpimps，drugdealersandtheirers．ButthesewerenothingtoDimitri．Whenhecametothesewer，hegathereduphisstybelongingsfromthecartwhichheleftagainstthewall，thenpullingupthelidoftheman-hole，hesteppedgingerlydownthenarrowdder．Hehadn’tusedthispceforafewmonthsnowandwasn’tasfamiliarwithitasheusedtobe．Inthedark，hisfoottouchedsomethingsoftandwarm．Itwasamoaninghumanbody． Dimitrilithiskeroseoveandsawayounggirl，noolderthanfifteen，curledupinaheapontheground，withtearsandnasalmucusalloverherface．Shewasmoaningandshiveringuntrolbly． "AreyouOK?"heaskedbendingoverher． "Twenty...twenty...twentydolrs..."shebeggedinahoarseandalmostindistinguishablevoice．Dimitrikhatshemustbeanaddientedbyherneedfs．Hesearchedthroughhispockets,foundadolrhereadolrthere,anotherfromhissocks，untilhegotsomethinglikefifteendolrsandgavethemtoher．Thegirl’slusterlesseyeslitupasshegrabbedthemoruggledupthestepsandsaid，"I’llberightback.”ItwasthenthatDimitrisawshewascrippledandwalked． Aftershehadleft，Dimitrispreadouthissleepingbagandpreparedtosleep．Thegirlwasbalessthantenminutes．Shewasnormalnowandwasnolongershivering． "Doyouhaveanymoremoney?Givethemtomeandyouhaveyourwaywithme..．Ihemoney.” "What’syourname?" "Shei．" "Howoldareyou?" "Idon’tknow．Fifteentosixteen，Isuppose．Igrewupinfosterhomes．"Dimitriwaoaskmore，butSheiinterrupted，"D’youhaveanymoremoney？I’llsellyoumybody．Doyouwantme?" "OfcourseIdo．I’maman．ButIdon’thaveanymoremoney”． Shebowedherheadinsilence．Dimitrilookedather．Shewasiful，butnotpiher，justanaveragegirlindirtybluejeans，T-shirtandajacket．Washedanddressedupshecouldevee． "Howlonghaveyoubeenatthisbusiness?" "Whydoyouask?Youhavenomoney”． "WhatIjustgaveyouwasallIhad．Iwasn’twillingtospenditonfoodformyself，butIgaveitalltoyoutogetdrugs．" "I’lldowhateveryouwishtopayyouback．" "IneedyoubutIwon’ttakeyou." "Whynot?Aren’tyouaman?Isn’tthatwhatallmenwant?" "IfIhadpickedyouuporeet，Iwouldn’thavehesitated；butasitis，Igaveyouthemoosaveyony．IfItookyounow,Iwouldbeabrutepreyingonyourvulnerabilities．Shei，therearealotofthiweenamanandawomanbesidessex．Forinst