I Want to be Alone, Beautifully

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

This was the softest bed she had ever slept in. She lay in that softness and did not dare to move, for fear that she would disturb the sleep of another person in the house because of her movements, and she would not even dare to enlarge her breathing.

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

Fuzzy, there was a thought in her mind. Even the saints are so beautiful. If it were a god, what would it be like?

Before she could come up with an answer, she let go of the idea.

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 about this, she fell asleep.

She had another strange dream, in which she seemed to be the little vine on the windowsill, growing and growing in 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 person, she just instinctively felt that she should love each other, so she wrapped her hands and feet together, but she forgot, now her hands and feet are soft green long vines, so that grows The soft vines of young green leaves circled the Yuebai's wrists and ankles, patrolling up...

Suddenly, she didn't know where she was hot, and only heard a nasal sound from the person under her body.

Lilith taught herself how to please each other without a teacher.

The tender newborn vine clings to the wild berries in the cliff, surrounds it, and slowly advances towards the warmth. During this period, a mountain cave is narrow, squeezing a part of her, and a light-colored juice drips from the fracture...

The face of the person on the cloud bed gradually became ruddy, as if she had had a good dream, in which someone was humming with her nose, and that voice sang all night. "