Book1:TeDream-Maker
书迷正在阅读：Sarahen Grozny , 扉页之後，从此风光明媚 , 理想国 , 再次见到你 , 大佬皆是我后宫（仙侠，np，luanlun） , 文案集 , 安然的穿越记录（H） , 天降横财与老公 , 小师妹她自带外挂 , 快穿：炮灰打脸攻略 , 囚隐合集 , 高冷学霸被抠逼
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.”