"Lilith also said 'good night' to the saint carefully.

This was the softest bed she had ever slept on. She lay in that soft bed and didn't dare to move, for fear that she would disturb the sleep of another person in the room because of her movements. She didn't even dare to take a big breath.

She fell asleep so nervously and happily, only feeling that there was no better moment in her life than now.

In a daze, a thought appeared in her mind, even the saintess is so beautiful, if it is a god, what would it be like?

Before she could come up with an answer, she gave up the idea first.

she thinks.

Although she has never seen a god, the saint is her god, an existence that she admires more than the sun god.

Thinking of this, she fell asleep.

She had another strange dream. In the dream, she seemed to be the little vine on the window sill, growing and growing against the wind. She stretched her body freely to every corner. She was so happy ,until--

She met a soft person.

Lilith couldn't see the man's appearance, she could only instinctively feel that she should love him, so she wrapped her hands and feet around him, but she forgot that now her hands and feet are all soft green vines, so that grows The soft vines with young green leaves circled around the moon white's wrists and ankles, lingering up...

Suddenly, she didn't know where she touched the heat, but she heard a nasal sound from the person below her.

Lilith learned how to please each other without a teacher.

The tender new vines climbed towards the wild berries in the cliff, passed around, and then slowly moved towards the warmth. During this period, a narrow mountain cave squeezed a part of her, and a light-colored juice dripped from the fracture...

The face of the person on the cloud bed gradually turned rosy, as if she had had a good dream, in which someone was humming in a nasal voice, and that voice sang all night. "

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