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梦境中的流连是我所迷恋的，我爱做个梦来在漆黑的夜晚逗我自己乐一下，就象我喜欢在夜晚寻找猎物一样。通常我不害怕噩梦之类的东西，即便是充满了血腥或者什么不确定的追逐，我在梦里也足够的镇定，我相信自己有能力对付。但这个……                                                                                                                                                                原野绿了，山花烂漫，林海如画，天空如洗。幸福的滋味在我的心中变得非常的明确，我快乐得一直在任我的声音在茫茫无际的空宇中回荡不止。身边是我的林朝英，她穿着我们第一次见面时穿的青衫，她的剑在她的背上，黄色的丝绦随风拂舞着，伴着她的柔丝飘散。                                                                                                                                                                她也应该是幸福的吧？我怎么有点看不清楚她的容貌？我就看见那双闪亮的明星中闪烁着一些我读不懂的东西。她好象是在笑，又好象不是，那笑中好象有一些诡异的东西。这是怎么了？                                                                                                                                                                “叫呀，叫爸爸，他是你的爸爸。”                                                                                                                                                                谁？谁在对我说话？有一个声音，但没有人影。                                                                                                                                                                “他不是我的爸爸，爸爸他……”                                                                                                                                                                一个稚嫩的孩子的声音，哭泣着，好象特别的害怕。                                                                                                                                                                这是怎么了？孩子是谁的？我怎么找也找不到。洪亮的哭声从哪儿来的？孩子不是会说话了么，怎么又变成了一个婴儿？                                                                                                                                                                林朝英的目光转过来了，那目光瞬间就幻变出无限的伤感，她目不转睛地凝视着我。                                                                                                                                                                我茫然地寻找着，心缩成了一团，缩得我都觉得有点疼了。（看精彩成人小说上《插久网》：https://x9wang.com）                           

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