Book1:TeDream-Maker

skinghimself，

    "IsthishowIamgoingtospeofmylife?Iamlikeacrippledbirdthatolongerfly,likethedimsunthatfallsintoadeepabyssoriseagain.”Butamidsthisdespairandpaiainedhissensitivity．Hefeltwarmhandssupphimauralfragranaiden’sbodyreachedhisnostrils,bringinghimfortaement.

    “ImustkeepcalmuntilIgetbayhutandliedowtellinghimself．Soontheyleftthenoiseandcrowdsbehindandturoanarrowalley．

    "Hereweare．Iyself．Thankyouverymuch.”

    "Areyousureyoudon’twaakeyoutoyourdoor?"

    "No,thankyouYoko．Youhavedoeenoughbygoingoutofyourwaytmehome．Butbeforeyouleave,willyoutakeapieceofadvie?"

    "Ofcourse.”

    "Youareaverylovelyyounggirl．Thefemalebodyisbeautifundsacredandyouareluckytohaveanexquisiteone．Doformo