Dreamland Guide

　　 The woman is now less than two feet away from Aoki, the original strong fragrance has faded. However, the kind of if there is no breath is even more sultry.

　　 Aoki has always been a little allergic to this kind of hormonal smell, so suddenly he sneezed again.

　　 The woman frowned and took a quick step behind her legs, avoiding the mucus spray from Aoki's nose.

　　 Aoki sniffed and let out a breath: "Ah, I feel much more comfortable now!"

　　 "Why are you so disgusting?" the woman said.

　　 "Uh... allergies!" Aoki looked at the woman and said, "Why do you put so many medicines on your body, it smells bad."

The woman froze for a moment, and then she leaned over and said with a wink: "You don't know how much I have suffered for the fragrance of this body! I have grown up in a medicine jar since I was five years old. This kind of herbal pollen has only been able to taste like this for more than ten years."

　　 Aoki said, "But it won't turn into a flower anymore! You are already very good at it, why do you make it so fragrant?"

　　 The woman chuckled, "Heh, you are really funny! Am I good-looking?"

　　 Aoki had to admit that this woman is considered outstanding among the women he knows, no matter her appearance or figure, and the most prominent thing is that she has a natural charm and enchantment on her body. But in this seductiveness, there is no feeling of partiality. Instead, it exudes the confidence and grace of a queen, just like the legendary Cleopatra.

　　 "Good-looking." Aoki told the truth.

　　 The woman laughed. Her smile did not come from her face, but from her body. As if there are countless wintry eyes and fragrant lips on her body, every piece of flesh trembles slightly to show you her style.

　　 Aoki took out the crumpled cigarette box from the pocket of the long windbreaker, patted a few times with his hand, and held the popped one in his mouth. He took out a match from his trouser pocket, which he bought on Yanma Street. There are many stores in Mandian that sell matches. It is said that many local elderly people are still used to using matches when burning fires.

　　 "When admiring beautiful women, even if there is no wine, how can there be no cigarettes!" Aoki struck a match with a "boom", and then smoked a cigarette against the flames.

　　 The smoke rolled around in his lungs, and then came out of his nostrils.

　　 The white smoke writhed desperately in the air, as if fighting fiercely with the fragrance in this room.

　　 The woman entangled herself like a snake, giggling and said, "It's useless for you to smoke! Nothing can beat my body fragrance!"

　　 Aoki smoked a cigarette, allowing the woman to twist against her body.

　　Until the cigarette burned out, he tossed the cigarette **** and asked: "What is your name?"

　　 The cigarette **** took the Martian foam to draw a beautiful arc like a meteor and fell into the corner of the room.

　　 The woman said: "The name is not important, you just need to know that I am your queen."

　　 "Twenty minutes have passed, and you haven't conquered me yet." Aoki smiled, "So, you are still a little far away from ascending the throne."

　　 The woman does not give up: "I know you are better than him, but it's just a difference in time!"

　　 Her face almost touched Aoki's face, her arms were wrapped around Aoki's neck, one leg was hooked behind Aoki's waist, her eyes seemed to be about to come out of water.

　　 "The longer you persist, the more comfortable you will be when you surrender!" she said.

　　 "Who was the last man who held on for twenty minutes?"

　　 "He..." The woman said in Aomu's ear, "He is Muka, and he is also a handsome guy, but he is much more ordinary than you!"

　　 "I'm just a smelly man who doesn't like haircuts or showers."

　　 The woman "shhh" put her finger on Aoki's lips: "No! You are not! I can smell it, you are very clean! There is no dust on your body! I really like you more and more!"

　　 "Don't you know how handsome you are? Even if you deliberately mess up your hair, even if you deliberately wear shabby clothes, I can tell at a glance that you are a real handsome guy!"

　　 The woman murmured as if she was drunk.

　　 "You said I am the third man, the first one is Muka, and who is the other?"

　　 There was a flush on the woman's face: "Did you say Situ? If there is a man more handsome than you in the world, it is him!"

　　 "Really? How handsome is he?"

　　 "Hehe, you're jealous!" The woman smiled, "You don't have to be discouraged, there are fewer handsome men than you in the world than Kashen, the ghost and beauty of swallowtail butterflies!"

　　 "Tell me about Situ." Aoki said.

"Hey, is your man's comparability so heavy? You must distinguish between high and low!" The woman sighed, "Situ is the most handsome man I have ever seen. Unfortunately, I can't conquer him. Body fragrance is completely immune. Maybe I was young when I saw him, my skills were not enough! If I see him again now, I really want to try again, I don’t believe he doesn’t feel anything for me! Just like now, I I don’t believe you feel nothing for me!"

　　 "It feels...always a little bit." Aoki said in her ear.

　　 The woman smiled more softly, and her body rubbed more violently.

　　 "But I may not be able to wait for the day when you become the queen," Aoki looked at her with a grin, "Your name is Dujuan? Your master is Duval."

　　 The woman suddenly seemed to be bitten by a snake and jumped away from Aoki.

　　 "How do you know my name is Cuckoo?"

She vigilantly looked around~www.wuxiamtl.com~ The wooden building was still a wooden building, the scenery outside the window was the same, and Yaoma’s shouts had stopped, but the madman was still tearing and biting on Yaoma like a dog. He cursed: "I'm a magician! I'm a witch! I want shrimp to wash the interior!..."

　　 From time to time, some dead leaves fell from the big tree outside the window, which was blown in by the wind, rolled around on the floor, and finally gathered in a pile in the corner.

　　 Everything looks normal, not in anyone's dream.

　　 Du Juan is extremely confident in her ability to control dreams and hypnosis. Although the man in front of her has not yet become her servant, she does not believe that there will be a second Situ. She believes that she will be able to conquer him.

　　 "My stupid senior sister told you?" Du Juan asked.

　　 "You don't seem to care about the life and death of the old witch?"

　　 "Why should I care? She is stupid. She hasn't made any progress for so many years. She deserves it."

　　 "Since you don't care about her life and death, what are you doing here? I thought you were here to avenge her!"

　　 "I'm just interested in you!" Cuckoo's mouth curled up and walked to Aoki again, "Hurry up and tell me who told you my name is Cuckoo?"

　　 Her eyes were confused, she gasped when she spoke, and her body shook softly. The sweat oozing from the heat made a few strands of hair wet and stuck to her forehead and cheeks, as if she had taken too much medicine.

　　 The whole small wooden building is beginning to erodes, and the golden sunlight shines through the window, dragging out the long shadows of two people close to each other on the wooden floor.

Many grasses grew around 　　, the walls were covered with vines, flowers were blooming at a speed visible to the naked eye, and butterflies were dancing among the flowers...

　　 "Ah, is this the smell of poppies?" Aoki sniffed vigorously.