Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

The white wolf scratched his head in doubt, and when he saw Aina leave the room, he hurriedly followed.

She followed Aina to the door of the staff dormitory and waited for a while, when she saw Aina walking out with a wooden box in her arms.

"Miss Olyssia, the clothes are inside."

White Wolf opened the box and took a look, then said with a smile: "Then I'll take it away, it's agreed, this suit will be mine after the photo is taken."

"Yeah, it's suitable for Miss Aulishia."

Miss White Wolf's wardrobe has always been monotonous, with only a few sets of clothes kept, it would be a good thing to expand the contents now.

After returning to the room, she closed the door, took out her clothes, and spread them out on the bed.

Next, she hesitated a little.

Well, this kind of clothes, it's not very good to wear...

Don't get me wrong, there is nothing abnormal about the clothes in front of me, and the abnormal person is Miss White Wolf.

She's so conservative that a dress can put a lot of pressure on her.

After experiencing some psychological struggle, Miss White Wolf decided to challenge herself, and she resolutely started to change.

The first thing to explain is that Miss White Wolf's poor clothing knowledge is not enough to support her to classify the clothes in her hands. She doesn't know whether the top in her hand belongs to a dress, a sweater, or a shirt.

But what is certain is that this dress looks very pleasing to the eye: the base tone of beige and ivory is well matched, and the attached decorations perfectly interpret the asymmetrical aesthetics, which can make people feel a sense of elegance, but if you look carefully, You will find that this is actually a casual young man's dress.

The brown-gray double-layer belt serves as a transition, and the top is tucked into the gray pleated skirt. The length of the skirt is about [-] centimeters above the knee. Miss Bailang felt that this size was disturbing, so she took the initiative to add a safety pants.

The other matching item is black stockings, which just cover the knees. For Bai Lang, this kind of clothes is really awkward. Doesn't it look nice for her to wear stockings properly?

Why is there such a heresy as stockings and short skirts, so that people can show a section of their thighs out of thin air?

It's not convenient to see people in this way...

She calmed down and thought about it, and felt that it was not uncommon to see stockings and short skirts attire. Taking her own research institute as an example, didn't Tianhuo and Aiyafala all wear like this.

The awkward Miss White Wolf was thinking while continuing to the next item. She took out a pair of high-heeled black boots from the bottom of the box.

There is no need for this kind of boots, she thought silently, high heels would definitely affect her movements, and it was only in this situation that she could take them out and wear them.

I am not short at all, not counting the ears on the top of the head, it is about 1.6 meters three, including the ears, it is close to 1.7 meters, and if you add high heels, tsk tsk, Miss Aina will look up to her.

After putting it on, Miss Bailang stood up and took two steps. Immediately, she felt uncomfortable all over her body. If she didn't put in a little effort, she couldn't stand up well at all. I don't know how those guys who wear high heels every day can bear it.

She walked to the mirror and looked at Luper in disdain: this outfit is just a boring show, it affects the action, and it is useless at all.

Instead of walking away in a hurry, she judged in the mirror.

Criticized again.

……

She kept finding all sorts of excuses to criticize her attire, but her eyes were glued to the mirror for longer and longer.

Gudong.

Miss White Wolf swallowed.

It seems...it's a little...beautiful.

As a person who rarely looks for beautiful clothes deliberately, the current situation is tantamount to discovering a new world for her.

After a while.

Miss White Wolf was extremely ashamed to find out that the more she watched it, the more she liked it!

Miss Luper in the mirror opened her black pupils and looked at her with hesitant eyes. The white wolf had no choice but to look down. Miss Luper was wrapped with a double-layer belt around her waist, holding her soft and slender body. The waist is more prominent.

No, no, Bai Lang blushed and lowered his head.

She saw the snow-white half under the short skirt, and the contrast of the black stockings made this part extremely attractive.

Miss White Wolf has a strange idea here: Miss Luper in the mirror is seducing her.

The scary thing is that she actually became interested in the mysterious area under Miss Ruper's skirt.

This situation must be made clear, Miss White Wolf is not interested in herself, she is completely indifferent to certain parts of her body, she is pure, only interested in 'Miss Luper' in the mirror.

Why is this so?

I am me, I am me in the mirror, but why do I have this idea?

The subject relies on consciousness to obtain the meaning of existence, and consciousness relies on the subject's senses to understand the outside world. How does consciousness recognize the objective projection of the subject?Will the objectivity of the subject affect the logical thinking mode of consciousness?

How to determine the conscious thinking mode?

Ah~~

It's really balding, let's switch to simple thinking mode.

She is the subject, the person in the mirror is the object, and the object affects the subject. If there is a third party, a new subject-object relationship will be formed between her and the third party, and the subject will be objectified. In this case...

No, you can't go out in this kind of clothes!

Miss White Wolf decided to stick to a cautious, low-key, and conservative line. Others are others, and she doesn't want to cause possible troubles for herself.

Well, although it is inconvenient to wear it out, it is still no problem in front of acquaintances. You can change the way and let Miss Aina come to the room to take a photo.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed the other party's number. Miss Aina immediately said that she would come right away.

White Wolf breathed a sigh of relief, and went to the mirror to look again.

Miss Roper in the mirror seemed to be 'disenchanted', and no longer affected her.

You are a strange white wolf.

She looked in the mirror and said to herself.

Chapter 98 Dream, Fate

In the Ursus Empire in the northern part of Terra, more and more people found themselves hearing the name 'Integration Movement'. Over time, everyone gradually had the subconscious impression that the Integration Movement was an important organization.

However, the group is so low-key that its name is quickly overwritten by other 'reputable' groups, creating an appearance of 'no one', to the point that many believe they are suffering from memory lapses.

The field of view is switched, and the civilians are moved up to the rulers of the empire, and things will be another situation.

With the current size of the integration movement, it is not realistic to completely hide it. It stands to reason that the higher-ups of the empire with a broad perspective should pay attention to this huge growing threat, but this is not the case: the nobles in power seem to be more Paying attention to personal interests, those riot groups that swarmed up and directly threatened their own fiefdoms were their primary concern.

The integration movement is still getting stronger bit by bit.

Tallulah's overall plan has never changed. She always adheres to the policy proposed by Miss White Wolf. At the current stage, the integration movement must disguise itself and develop in a low-key manner.

When this stage will end, White Wolf has not said, and Tallulah has her own guesses in private.

She thinks that Miss White Wolf probably doesn't know about it herself. After all, changes in the situation are always unexpected. The existence of the omniscient and omnipotent is a false proposition. What the integration movement needs to learn is to adapt to the situation.

Although White Wolf never talked about the next stage of planning, he made another very clear conclusion: the longer the stage, the more beneficial it is. It not only represents the length of development of the organization, but also can be used to measure the slowness of the imperial noble machine with the degree of corruption.

Tallulah fully believed in the logical thinking mode of the other party.

Now that the various cadres of the integration movement have grown up and shared a lot of pressure, Tallulah feels more and more at ease, and feels gratified from the bottom of her heart for this organization that is running on its own.

Miss White Wolf gave her the framework and soul of the organization, and she built it all by herself.

In terms of organizational affairs, everything seems to be going smoothly, but from a personal point of view, Tallulah's life is not happy. The miss of the Pu girl.

In the early morning of September [-]th, an unspeakable change took place in this distress, and it led to something that she was destined to miss for a long time.

She dreamed of Miss White Wolf again, but this dream was completely different from the previous ones.

Like all dream beginnings, dream beginnings are absurd and confusing.

She dreamed of a pure white world, Miss White Wolf stood in the center of the world, she herself was like an unconscious spectator of the world.

Immediately afterwards, gray and white figures appeared, vaguely, surrounding Miss White Wolf.

At this point, the spectator suddenly had a vague awareness that the shadow was going to take Miss White Wolf away. She was impregnated by the emotion called fear, and ran over with all her strength, as if stepping on cotton erratically, but she only took one step to reach the other side.

She took Miss White Wolf's hand and kept running, and kept running. The white world had no end, and the shadow behind her changed into a poisonous snake covering the sky and all kinds of monsters.

The earth trembled and cracked, and irregular dark cracks appeared in the white world. She stepped into the air and held Miss White Wolf in her arms. The fear in her heart split into traces of sweetness, and they floated down together.

She climbed up from the brown sofa cushions, and found herself in a room that seemed familiar to her. Miss White Wolf was sitting in front of her, and behind her was a magnolia tree blooming with red petals.

The white and soft tail wrapped around and slid over the arms, rubbing the corner of her mouth affectionately, a figure exuding a charming aura climbed up, kissed her lips obsessively, and her limbs were entangled.

Twisting waist, twining tail, cherry red lips, accompanied by breathing, passion flames, hot and humid nectar...

There is a hot burning sensation in the body, every fiber is burning, and it is tense in the burning. After an indescribable dreamlike feeling, Miss Longnu woke up.

She sat motionless on the bed, her brain was immersed in the aftertaste of the dream and couldn't escape, and she couldn't distinguish dream from reality for a while.

When she was really awake and understood what had happened, it was already a cup of tea.

What followed was astonishment. Tallulah never expected that she would have such a dream. Although the experience in the dream was vague, it made her feel greedy from the bottom of her heart, so much so that when she just woke up , the brain only cares about aftertaste.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, froze for a moment, and found the source of the problem with an extremely unnatural expression.

After changing her underwear, Miss Longnu sat on the bed again and began to think about it.

is it normal?It should be normal. According to popular science books, this is a normal physiological phenomenon.

It's just that there seems to be something wrong.

Is it really normal?

Ok……

normal.

Biological characteristics should be irrelevant, as long as she likes Miss White Wolf.

No, no, something is wrong, my feelings should be on a higher level, spiritually correct, I am completely attracted by the more noble things in Miss White Wolf, and I shouldn't be reduced to the one in my dream. situation.

When Tallulah was just thinking about this, another thing suddenly came to mind, as if to refute herself.

It was the time of parting in Bratz City. Her hand touched the delicate sensitive area under the tail uncontrollably. Until now, she still clearly remembers the touch at that time, soft and elastic, which can make people addicted unconsciously go in.

It shouldn't be like this, Tallulah wanted to escape, and wanted to deny that person was herself, but the memory and the dream just now kept reminding her of the reality.

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Miss Long Nu opened the window, rested her chin on the window, and felt the cool wind with the smell of dry grass in the autumn night, and her brain became a little more awake.

There is no need to deny it, this is herself, she just needs to be ruthless and send herself to the dissecting table of the soul with her own hands, and then she will be able to see the bottomless dark desire.

Tallulah, when you have that kind of intense longing and restlessness, don't you often have a vile and vile thought?

You have always seen her as a spiritual mentor, and this mentor is at the same time someone you wish to protect.You adore her and love her. Whenever these two completely different emotions are intertwined, the desire in your heart will be stimulated and inflated wildly, and a morbid and fanatical possessive desire will grow.

The more you worship, the more you love and pity, the more you desire.

Rationality is the savior of sinking, so that you will not completely lose control, and more of this rationality comes from Miss White Wolf.

Tallulah pondered for a long time by the window, and sighed a long time. Miss White Wolf always makes her a rationalist tend to be fatalistic, as if she is destined to be possessed by some kind of madness, and only the other party is her only solution. medicine.

She looked out of the window silently, and the figure in her dream appeared before her eyes again.

In the boundless night, there seems to be a faint glow overlapping Miss White Wolf's eyes, her eyes become ethereal fireflies on the twilight waves, coquettish and beautiful.

Chapter 97 Paper Man

Ten minutes later, Miss Aina knocked on the door of her boss's room with great excitement.

"Come in." The white wolf opened the door, let him into the room, and closed the door again.

Aina entered the room as if it was sealed. She froze in place, lowered her head, and said awkwardly, "Oh, Miss Auricia."

White Wolf casually sat down on the sofa, took a bite of the apple on the plate, and said with a smile: "Oh, it's not in the office, Aina, why are you nervous? Sit casually. There are very few people in my small living room." Woolen cloth."

"Okay, okay."

Aina lowered her head and sat down beside the sofa. Her stiff body relaxed a little, and she finally mustered up the courage to take a peek at Aulishia.

White Wolf picked up an apple and stuffed it into the opponent's hand, and asked with seven parts curiosity and three parts anxiety: "Aina, do you need to pose for the kind of photo you took?"

To be honest, Miss White Wolf is quite afraid of posing inexplicably, and similar behaviors will make her feel extremely ashamed.

"No, no." Aina woke up in time, and hurriedly waved her right hand, "Miss Auricia just sits normally, I like to take more natural photos."

"Just sit? It sounds pretty simple."