Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

"Because I'm on top."

"You can be down there too."

"Yeah... you're right."

"Also, why should it be me and not you?"

"Anyone can do it, actually."

"Why do you think of such weird things?"

"Because, because..."

Tallulah suddenly felt embarrassed to speak. She found that although she was good at speaking without restraint, she still couldn't express that kind of thing in clear and understandable language to the other person.

She used to be confused and ignorant about many of her own ideas, but now, she has completely understood them. She knows that she is using various means to try to achieve a goal regarding soul and desire.

The only regret is that she is not quite sure how to do it, but this is not a big problem. She thinks she can still find it if she tries hard.

Chapter 2023 Myth 02-25-12 00:03:

When the thing you desire is right in front of you but you can't actually get it, anxiety will become more and more intense.

Tallulah knew that she couldn't ignore Miss White Wolf's intentions, which meant that she could only do things within her boundaries.

However, human desire is a gradual process, and now things within the boundaries are becoming increasingly difficult to satisfy her.

She wanted more, she desperately needed more.

While breathing in the scent of Miss White Wolf, she felt confused and disoriented again and again, and her brain could not control the fantasy: Could she be a little stronger?

Miss White Wolf's refusal might not be a real refusal. She might just be holding off because of hesitation and fear. Perhaps this is the time when she needs to be more proactive and break through the window paper in a more domineering way.

Similar thoughts made her feel confused. Then, rationality followed desire and she began to warn herself not to act rashly. Miss White Wolf was different from anyone else. If she dared to force herself to do something, the consequences would be disastrous.

As she wavered between these two extremes, there was a third thing that troubled her: What should she do if she found the opportunity?

She intuitively thought that there would be a way out, and she would definitely find a way at that time. But when she thought about it carefully, she found that the word "way" was blank, and she really didn't have any specific plan.

There was a lot of popular science knowledge in books, and she had studied it carefully, but those things were only limited to the relationship between men and women. She had to face another completely different problem.

She knew that this question must have an answer, otherwise it would be difficult to explain the joy of some Victorian couples, but she just didn't know what the standard answer was, and she couldn't possibly ask such a question to passers-by.

Various concerns made her retreat continuously, but her inner desire drove her to move forward. She was in a state of extreme contradiction, extreme desire, and extreme worry.

As time went by, Miss White Wolf suddenly spoke to her.

"Time for bed, little tower."

"Ah."

She nodded, knowing that it was getting late, and at the same time feeling a great sense of loss and even greater desire in her heart.

Miss White Wolf turned around and kissed her on the lips:

"Xiaota, this is the kiss you asked for in the first place. Don't think too much about it now. Go to sleep."

The same kiss, which could have made her happy, now made her feel extremely miserable.

Is this the end?

When she woke up, it was the next day, and she had to say goodbye to Miss White Wolf.

Has every fantasy, every desire, and every long-lasting thought of hers ended now?

She heard herself say, OK.

Miss White Wolf put the pillow in place, lay on her side on the bed, and then took her hand and placed it on her waist.

"You can hold me if you want."

Her palm touched the soft waist, and the withered branches of hope and desire that were fading suddenly sprouted pink buds. She said yes, then turned sideways and hugged the white wolf from behind, getting close to that longing body.

"Go to sleep." Miss White Wolf said softly.

"Ah."

……

Of course Tallulah couldn't sleep.

The dark and quiet environment was suitable for mystery. The warmth in her arms, the smell of her breath, and the budding sprouts shook her mood layer by layer.

She recalled a past dream in which she grabbed Miss White Wolf's tail and did vague and unreal things in the white mist, thus entering a state of extreme happiness, in which all her desires were satisfied.

She greedily recalled the dream, trying to see through the truth of the fog and restore every detail in it. In a trance, she saw milky white oval mirrors reflecting the bizarre pictures of desire.

She gradually couldn't tell what was a dream and what was reality.

The person in her arms suddenly made small movements. Her thoughts were disturbed. She returned from that special world and the reality became hazy. The part where the two of them were in contact became scorching hot. Her reason was falling with broken wings, burned by the rising scarlet flames. The empty desire gnawed at her soul frantically. Her breathing was disordered and sweat oozed from her forehead. She was on the verge of losing control and she wanted to bite something hard.

"What's wrong with you?" Miss White Wolf asked.

White Wolf was not asleep. Her body was very sensitive. From the difference in the strength with which the other party held her, she realized very early on that something was wrong with the small tower behind her.

But she thought it was just an accidental situation and might return to normal soon. But the fact was, this abnormality not only did not disappear, but became worse and worse, expanding to the point where her body was very uncomfortable.

"I..." Tallulah's voice was out of tune and sounded a little hoarse.

She only said one word, then suddenly pulled her arm away, putting some distance between herself and Miss White Wolf, and her tail no longer entangled with her legs.

"What's wrong, Xiaota?" Miss White Wolf realized something was wrong and approached to ask, while holding the other's shoulders.

The moment she was touched, the intense and frenzied desire almost completely devoured Tallulah. That thing screamed wildly, causing her to tear open the restraints and press the other person down.

"No, don't touch me." Miss Dragon Girl spoke while panting, her body shaking constantly.

Bai Lang felt the other person trembling from her palm, and quickly withdrew her arm obediently, but this time, she was completely panicked: "Xiaota, tell me..."

"Stop talking and let me calm down."

"Okay, I won't tell."

Miss White Wolf shut up in a hurry. In the darkness, she felt Xiaota's hard endurance. She hated herself for being powerless. The longer she waited, the more she felt burned out.

Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and asked desperately, "Xiaota, can you please tell me what's wrong with you? Can't even I help you?"

"No." Tallulah's voice was low and suppressed, as if she was trying her best to restrain herself. She raised her arm and bit it hard to keep her brain clear.

"Only you can't help me. I, this body, want...your scent. It will make me unable to control myself. Let's separate. Don't worry, everything will be fine after this moment."

Miss White Wolf knew what was going on. She was not a wooden person. During this meeting, she had already noticed clues from many places and vaguely guessed what the other party desired.

Strange emotions surged into her brain, making her heart confused. Although she knew it, she didn't understand. She didn't understand why the other party's burning desire was so intense. She didn't understand whether it was due to personality or race.

She didn't understand a lot of things, but she knew that Xiaota was in pain and that he was trying his best to restrain himself for her.

"I'll help you."

She spoke tremblingly.

Chapter 2023 Untitled 02-26-12 00:02:

Hearing what Miss White Wolf said, Tallulah was stunned for a moment, and could hardly believe her ears.

"you help me?"

Miss White Wolf bit her lower lip, mustered up her courage, and nodded vigorously: "I'll help you."

Miss Dragon Girl fell silent. At the same time, she felt something strange happening to her. Her desire seemed to be suppressed a little and was no longer as unbearable as before, just like a seriously ill person whose condition would automatically improve as soon as he saw the medicine.

It's really strange. It's clear that Miss Wolf just expressed her attitude and didn't do anything. I don't even know what she is going to do.

She tried to regulate her breathing, her red eyes staring at Miss White Wolf in the darkness: "What are you going to do?"

"I……"

Miss White Wolf's voice was as thin as a mosquito's. Perhaps she was too nervous and sounded like she was trembling with fear.

"I...can use my fingers."

finger?

Will fingers work? Tallulah couldn't help but think, she knew a little about the use of fingers, and because it was relatively common, she had always thought it was just a trick used by some people to entertain themselves.

The questioning thought only appeared for a moment, and the strange joy immediately diluted everything else.

This matter is of great significance, not only because Miss White Wolf is willing to help her solve such problems, but more importantly, they may have a special contact in the future.

Her heart couldn't help but be excited. When her soul, tortured by the desire of the flesh, was tinged with excitement, a strong sexual desire arose spontaneously. She stared at Miss White Wolf intently and licked the corner of her wet lips gently.

"Let's sit up, it should be more convenient." She said impatiently.

"Yeah." Miss White Wolf responded softly.

Bailang didn't know what Xiaota meant by convenient. Her brain was in a mess and she just nodded mechanically. What was happening seemed unreal to her.

"Do you want to turn on the light?"

Tallulah's voice brought Miss White Wolf back to her senses. She first realized that she was leaning against the back of the bed, and then she became confused and wondered if she was lying down just now.

It took a few seconds for Tallulah's words to actually enter her brain and then be analyzed and understood by her thinking mechanism.

"No."

she shouted hurriedly.

Only darkness can give her such courage; if she turns on the light she will die immediately.

Tallulah did not turn on the light again, but waited silently in the darkness, her breathing becoming more rapid because of what was about to happen.

Miss White Wolf held her chest and took a few deep breaths before finally deciding to take that step. She tremblingly stretched out a hand towards Miss Dragon Girl, first touching her waist, then adjusted the direction and slowly groped downwards.

At the beginning, that hand was the seed that aroused desire. The places it touched became itchy and hot, tempting Miss Dragon Girl to make some anxious little movements uncontrollably. But when the palm slid deep into her skin, Miss Dragon Girl's breathing stagnated. At the same time, her eyes widened, and the left hand supporting her body trembled slightly. The air became depressing and quiet.

In the infinite silence, the trajectory of time is like the slow curve of a snail, extremely slow, so slow that it is unbelievable.

In an instant, as if an eternity had passed, and as if eternity had condensed into a moment, the stone suddenly fell into the spring, the truth was suddenly revealed before the eyes, and the entire lake surface trembled violently.

Miss Longnu bit her lips tightly and couldn't help but clamp the hand tightly. She felt an unprecedented great happiness.

This happiness first came from the soul, as if she had returned with a treasure after going through untold hardships, and an endless bright future was waiting for her to cheer; secondly, it came from the body. She felt the trembling of her nerve endings, and knew that she was about to get something indescribable. Because of Miss White Wolf, this vague thing would be sublimated into something that dominated the soul and could take her life.

She looked forward to it with joy.

however.

After a few seconds.

Miss White Wolf did not move.

One minute later.

Miss White Wolf still did not move.

Miss Long Nu was a little anxious. She hugged the white wolf and kissed him on the cheek, then asked embarrassedly, "Why don't you move? This shouldn't count, right?"

Little Miss White Wolf was stunned for a moment, then suddenly buried her head in Dragon Girl's arms, her voice filled with tears, her tears falling like beads from a broken string:

"I'm sorry, I, I don't know what happened, wuuu, my hands didn't obey me, I'm sorry, wuuu, I'm really sorry, I can't do anything right."

What Miss White Wolf said was absolutely true. Ever since she put her hand in and felt that strange, slippery touch, her entire arm became useless. Not only could she not take her hand out, she even dared not move it.

It is impossible to know what Miss White Wolf was thinking in the following time. The only thing that is certain is that she cried very sadly.

After a brief surprise, an uncontrollable smile appeared on Tallulah's face. She just wanted Miss White Wolf to be like this, weak and the more she was like this, the more she liked it.

"Good boy, don't cry." She gently comforted him and kissed Miss White Wolf's trembling lips. "I can help you."

Her right hand stroked Miss White Wolf's arm, then slid down and into her body, covering the back of Miss White Wolf's hand with her palm.

Then, she kissed Miss White Wolf's eyes again. The latter realized what she had done and stopped crying, but her face turned red. In this way, she helped Miss White Wolf to test little by little.

Admittedly, Miss Dragon Girl had no experience, and the experiment she helped Miss White Wolf conduct was a muddled one, but it was this kind of experiment that made her feel happy as if she had wings. This happiness overwhelmed her desires, or perhaps, this happiness itself was the embodiment of desires. In short, she felt that the result was no longer important, even if she got nothing.

When you abandon the result, the result will come as expected.

Miss Dragon Girl seemed to have found something, something invisible and thrilling, which would suddenly reveal clues but disappear in the next moment.

She felt that this kind of thing seemed to be grasped only through trial and experience. She kept trying to capture it with her soft hand. After countless attempts and countless times of tense heartstrings, she gradually discovered the truth.

That was the kind of thing she was looking for, something she not only wanted to get for herself, but also something she wanted to bring to Miss White Wolf.

But it seemed too late for her to understand. A long time had passed, and Miss White Wolf suddenly bit her on the shoulder.