Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Razor laughed dumbly and said, "There won't be such a world."

"There will be. In that world, we will love each other. You will never meet other women, let alone fall in love with them." She brushed her hair, shaking her hair, and touched the heart of the razor.In the dream, Lilith's charm has increased several times, and the nightmare routine seduces men in the dream, and they never miss.

But Razor is not an ordinary man, he said: "I will not do anything with you, break the magic, Lilith."

"Don't be so quick to jump to conclusions, Nat, we have plenty of time this time. Our time here is very slow, one year passes here, and one minute passes outside. I will slowly make you change your mind!" She typed With a snap of your fingers, the surrounding environment changes.

They came to a hut with a fire burning.It was snowing heavily outside, but it was warm and pleasant inside.

Razor was lying on a big soft bed, and Lilith was riding on top of him in her sexy lace lingerie.

"Nat, I want you to cleanse my soul," she said and kissed.

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swamp threesome, nine

"Go away!" The razor pushed her away, and Lilith fell on the bed.

"Ah!" she exclaimed, "Why do you still have such great strength? This is my domain!"

Razor said to her, "Unless you are strong enough to kill me, you cannot control me with your mind."

"Kill you? How can I bear it!" She sobbed again as she spoke.

Alas, I cried in my dream after crying outside.Razor scratched his head irritably, at this moment he found that his hands had grown back.

Ah, it really was a dream, he thought as he looked at his intact hands.

Lilith asked him: "Then can I become that woman?"

"Who? Become who?"

"Nateway," she said, transforming into a red-haired Nightway—a child version.

"Change back!" Razor said to her.

"Isn't that okay too!" Little Lilith yelled at him, "Nat, this is a dream! Anything in a dream is fine."

Razor thought for a while and said, "Dream, oh, such a good ability, you can use it to do something else."

Lilith changed back to her original form and asked him, "What are you doing?"

"The time here is slower than outside. We can practice, study, think...do whatever we want here, and we have plenty of time."

Lilith said: "You can't bring anything into the dream, let alone take anything out of the dream, and neither does the memory, Nat."

"It's a pity."

Lilith said: "Anyway, you forget all about it after you go out! What's wrong with us making out?"

"If I say no, I won't, Lilith, and I'll hate you if you do something like this again." I really hate myself!he thought.

Lilith lowered her head aggrieved, seeing her like this, Razor softened again.

forget it.

Razor reached out and stroked her head.

The nightmare princess uttered a cry:

"Meow?"

"I'll just try these hands." The razor stroked her hair, which was so soft and smooth, "I haven't used real hands for a long time, I want to try." He felt stupid for this reason, so the razor As he spoke, he blushed.

Lilith suddenly showed an ambiguous smile and said, "Nateway hasn't been touched by you, has she?"

"No, I had already broken my arm at that time."

"Where's the little maid?"

"I said, I had already broken my arm at that time."

"Then I'm the first one?" she exclaimed excitedly, "I'm the first woman you touch in this life, and also the first woman you touch, right? Right?"

"This..." Razor withdrew his hand, but his hand was grabbed by Lilith, and the woman asked him, "Is that right, Nat!"

"Yes, you are the first." He said truthfully.

"Then touch a little more." She rubbed her face against the razor's hand.

It was a long-lost touch.There was a burst of warmth in his palm, he felt Lilith's smooth skin, and even felt her heavier breathing.

Razor has compassion and guilt in his heart, and he doesn't want to betray Knightway. "Enough, Lilith, end the dream."

"You haven't kissed me yet," Lilith said.

"I won't kiss you."

Lilith held his hand and said, "Then I will kiss you."

"No."

"Can't even kiss your hand?"

"This..." A hand kiss is nothing, although it is rare for a woman to a man, but this...

"Can you? Please!" she asked again.

Razor looked into those wet eyes, and couldn't refuse cruelly.

"Okay." He held out his hand.

"Well, thank you." Lilith kissed his finger.

Razor thought it was nothing, but he still underestimated the ambiguity of this action.Lilith kissed the back of his hand, sucked his skin so hard that she made a sound.There was a red hickey on the back of his hand.

Then she started kissing Razor's fingers again, and finally she took them in her mouth, sucking and licking.

The soft touch of the tongue came from the fingertips, as well as the moist and smooth mouth.The Razor's Desire is kindled--doubled up, the power of the dream.

"One last time, Nat." She flushed and gasped softly, "Do you want to stay with me?"

This is the temptation of nightmares, nightmares seduce men in dreams, and they never miss.

Razor doesn't remember the rest of the matter—did he keep his heart?Or have you fallen under the temptation of the nightmare?He himself does not know.

The only thing he remembers is the conversation with Lilith when he opened his eyes:

"I guess we had a sweet kiss just now," Lilith said.

"I don't think so," Razor replied.

Everything returned to calm again.

The next day, they visited Harpoon City under the leadership of Yisruite.Estherite introduced her city to them as she walked.At the same time, she also asked Razor about many other people: such as Haven, Mirsalu, Violet, Smiley Cat, Butler... She asked all kinds of people.

Everyone's stories are some joyful, some sad, and Razor tries to restore them objectively.After hearing this, Estelle showed a thoughtful expression.She said: "Maybe it's fate, Razor. The more I learn witchcraft, the more I believe in fate. Maybe some things are fate, which cannot be changed."

"I don't believe it," said Razor.

"If it wasn't for fate, how could you be resurrected as the Demon Refining Guard?"

"This is not fate, I just lived, and I am not the same person in my previous life. I have a way of living in this life."

Estherite nodded, not arguing with him about it.They continued to walk on the streets of Harpoon City. Yisrit introduced that this place would become the trading hub of the swamp in the future.

Razor introduced Dreyer's business plan by the way, and Estherite said after listening:

"I can cooperate with him, but only if he comes to see me in Harpoon City." Her tone was somewhat contemptuous.

Razor thought to himself: In Isrit's view, Dreyer is a complete traitor.Now that she is a countess, a countess, and even the spirit of the Earth Mother, she is fully qualified to despise the butler—even if the butler is already very rich.

"I'll write to him."

"Well, I will also write to Haiwen." As soon as she said this, her expression immediately became like a girl.

At this moment, a half-orc ran over and said to Israet, "Mother! There is a letter from you, it's from your sister."

"Sister? Ah, Hyacinth's?" Isrit said excitedly, "She has news so soon? Show me!"

The orc handed the letter to Estherite. While opening the letter, she said to Razor: "You don't know, do you? The hyacinth came to the swamp before! She has my pigeons, and we are writing letters." She began read the letter.

She glanced at the letter, and her face immediately changed.

"What's the matter ma'am?"

Estelle looked at the razor with a half-smile, and said, "You might not believe me when I tell you."

"what?"

"Hyacinth really found a dragon, um, alive."

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swamp threesome, ten

"Hyacinth? Found a dragon? What's going on?" Razor thought of the girl with wheat-colored skin. "I heard from Mirsalu that she fell into the river with Violet, and her life and death are unknown."

Estherite said while reading the letter: "She came to my city with a caravan and stayed with me for a few days. She told me about Bear Mountain. She said that after the fall of Bear Mountain, they were all imprisoned. Into the prison. Then it was Tang Deen who robbed the prison at night and led them to escape from the castle."

"Tondane is dead," said Razor.

"Oh..." Estherite nodded, "He...forget it, I don't know what to say about this person—continue to talk about hyacinth."

"Ah."

"Hyacinzi met Violet in Pinewood Castle. She told me that Violet is temporarily living with a wealthy businessman, um... to be his servant. It should be."

Razor asked: "Pinewood Castle? My lord lives in Pinewood Castle now, ma'am, I didn't tell you before, we took down Pinewood Castle, and it's my territory - haven't we seen Violet?"

Isrit said: "Huh? Hyacinth said she is in Pinewood Castle."

"Pinewood Castle is not big, and there are only a few rich families. If Violet is still there, she will definitely come to us, or we will meet her."

"Then I don't know. Well...then Hyacinth had nowhere to go, so she followed the caravan to the south. She is a girl from the south and wanted to go back to her hometown. Coincidentally, they came to the swamp, I also met my patrol, and then came to me."

Razor asked, "And what about the dragon?"

"It is said that there is a female dragon living in the swamp." Yisrit said, "Hyacinth wants to ask her for a dragon egg and raise a baby dragon to play with."

Razor couldn't laugh or cry, and said, "Is this something you can raise casually?"

At this time, Lilith interjected: "There is indeed a tradition of taming dragons in the ancient times of refining demons. It's just that I have forgotten how to raise them."

Isrit said: "So Hyacinth set off to look for the dragon, and unexpectedly she found it. It is said that it was a female dragon the size of a quail, and she called it the 'Lord of All Flowers and Colors'. I am I can't imagine what that is." She laughed.

Razor said, "What is she raising the dragon for?"

"It's definitely not for fun." Isrit's smile made people feel terrified. "One dragon is enough to destroy a country. If I also have a dragon, then I can..." She clenched her fists.Although she didn't say what she said later, Razor understood.

The ambition of the Spirit of the Earth Mother will not be limited to this swamp.

"Hyacinth is my younger sister. If she can really get the dragon, then I, we, and my husband can borrow it and use it. There is no need for the dragon to do anything, just let him fly around the enemy's head." She Sneered, "The enemy will run away from the dragon."

Razor said, "But Hyacinth is just a stupid, lazy slave."

Isrit said in a deep voice, "It's not a slave anymore. My husband married her, and there are no slaves in the swamp. There is no such word."

"Sorry, ma'am."

"It's okay," Estherite continued, "Hyacinth is stronger than before. Now she is wise and assertive, but she is still a little short of being able to be alone. I don't know if she can find the real dragon. The probability is I can't find it, but it doesn't matter if I can't find it, it's always good to go out and travel. The letter said that she is going to find the traces of dragons further south, and I hope she can do it."

Razor said, "She might die outside."

"Anyone may die outside, you, me, my husband, everyone." Isrit's expression was very indifferent, "Fate is beyond control, Hyacinth also has her own destiny."

The razor was at a loss for what to say, and he suddenly felt that his wife had become a stranger. Yes, Isrit is not the girl from Mustang Town anymore.She is the spirit of the Earth Mother, a nobleman, and a mother.

"Go back, Razor, didn't you say you wanted to see my son?"

"Well, good!" Razor smiled, "I really want to see him, I don't know who he looks like."

"Ah, I want to see it too!" Little Knightway said excitedly.

Estelle didn't speak, but squeezed out a bitter smile.Razor felt the atmosphere was strange, but he couldn't tell.

They went all the way back to the Witch King's Tower, and Isrit led them upstairs to the child's room.

Estelle stood in front of the door, blocking them, "My son was born with dystocia and was cursed, so his appearance is a bit strange." She whispered, "But he is a good and healthy child."