Book3:WereMyDreamIs
书迷正在阅读：黑手党继承人爱上我 , 静谧流淌 , 世界之罪 , 《繁星坠落时》前菁英刑警现暴躁攻x暗黑杀手偏执疯狂受——我不想做谁的英雄，只想做你的英雄。CWT69 , 绑定jingye收集系统（np 高h） , 催眠总攻:被设定的男人们 , 深夜的修复师 , 请你教我如何爱! , 抱抱那个替身（虫族）【番外】 , 立志写轻小说的我，难道不可以谈一场恋爱嘛! , 聚众吸万人迷beta的日常 , 身边人
sed. “Gosh!”hethought.“Thisdoesit!Howereplytoanofferlikethisfromabeautifundcssydy?IfIrefuseshewillfeelrejected,repulsedandsohumiliatedthatI’mafraidshewouldjumprightdownasteepcliffifonewasnearby.Imagination!Whereareyou?Ineedyourhelp.Showyourselfimmediately!” Imaginationaivitywereholdinghand,talkingandughinguheshadeofthetalltreewhensuddenlyImaginationbecamestill.ShehadreceivedthecallforhelpfromKingDimitri.HeturoCreativityandsaid, “Ourmasterisintroubleandhascalledmeforhelp.Imustgoahimoutofwhateverpreditheisin.Youstayhere.I’llbeback.” “redithebein?”inquiredCreativity,quitepuzzled.“Wasalkinganimatedlywithabeautifulwomahemoonlightamidstthebeautifulroses?Whathelpcouldheneedfromyou?” “Thatbeautifulwomanisthetrouble!”repliedImagination.“Shehasofferedherselftoourmasterwhodoesn’tknowwhattodo.That’swhyheiscallingtomeforhelp.” 13 “Offeredherselftohim?Isn’tthatagoodthing?Ifyeinnow,youwouldbedisruptingtheirintimatetete-a-tete.”Imaginationgavehimawhiteeyeandsaid, “YouarereallydensesometimesCreativity.Youshouldknowhowourmaster’smindworksbywistaroundhimlikewebsthatrefusetogoawayandareimpossibletountahat’swhyheiscallingtomeforhelp.”Shewasabouttowalkoutoftheshadewheivitygrabbedholdofherarmsaying, “Isensefive,sixpeopleingtowardstherosegarden.Theseareevilpersonsaonogood.” “Ihavenotimetodealwiththesepeople”saidImagination.“MymastercallsandImustgotohimimmediately.Onlyawomandealwithaffairsoftheheart.Iwillgoaheseruffiansforyoutodealwith.” “Noproblem”repliedCreativity.“Leavethesethugstome.”Imaginationthenwalkedoutoftheshadetowardsthebedsofroses. Davidrealizedthatthereweresomepeoplemovingaroundhim.Beforeheuoodwhatening,hiscolrwastightlygraspedbyroughhandswhichpulledhimupandsppedhimsopowerfullyonthefacethatbloodsproutedfromhisnoseandmouth. “WhotheFKsentyouheretospyonus?”growledalowmasevoice.“Whatareyoudoingonourturf?Areyousnoopioreporttoyourboss?Whoishe?”BeforeDavidhadtimetogatherhiswitstoreply,themanjerkeduphisstrong,massivekneeandhitDavid’sstomachseveraltimesslythathewasdizzywithpainandlosttrolofhisbowels.Themahrewtheoldmantothegroundindisgustandkickedhimviciously,saying,“Talk!Whosentyouhere...What?You’renottalking...Good!Ihaven’tkilledanyoneforquiteafewdaysandI’mraringtogo.Whydon’tIpractiyou?Iwillcrackyourheadopenandyournoodlesflowout!Waitandsee…”Sayingso,hetookagunoutofhispocketandpoiatDavid’sforehead.Infearanddesperation,Davidcriedout, “Dimitri!Dimitri!Helpme…Dimitri!Dimitri!Help...” “What,youdaretomakeachmeshootyhtnow!”Justashewasabouttopullthetrigger,ashortmanwithanarrowforeheadandpointedheadwalkedoutoftheshadows.Hiseyeswerelikethoseofamouse,dartingaroundfurtively,advertisithatthiswasamanharbeviliionsandfullofwickedideas.Hecaughttheman’sarmandsaid, “Notsofast,boss.Listen,Ihavesomethingimportanttotellyoufirst.” 13 “WhattheFK!”gruhemanimpatiently.“Scram!’tyouseeI’mbusy?”Theshuypulledhimovertothesideandasked, “EverheardofadudecalledDimitriJa,boss?” “No.Whoishe?Neverh