It was impossible to distinguish the depth of the dark alley. The only light source, the moon above the black velvet night, was also obscured by clouds. It was so quiet that even the slightest breathing became the most harsh noise. Even the air inhaled seemed to be caused by

At this moment, the gloomy environment became even colder, which made my throat feel itchy.

She couldn't help but cough lightly, and the narrow alley was magnified infinitely. This weird atmosphere full of fear of the unknown successfully made her mind start to breed some horrific scenes.

There was a mass of darkness before and after her. She couldn't even see her hands clearly. She really responded to the sentence "It's so dark that you can't see your fingers." No matter which way you went, it didn't seem to be a good choice. She hesitated.

Standing there, she wrapped her thin suspender nightgown tightly around her body, looked around, and finally chose the right side.

It wasn't that she walked over because she discovered something. In fact, she thought she was dreaming. After all, she clearly remembered taking a shower and getting into bed before 12 o'clock. From this point of view, this might be a dream.

What a nightmare.

It is true that the world in dreams is always changing rapidly. According to her past experience in dreaming, she cannot be trapped here forever, there will always be some turning point.

Sure enough, just when she felt colder and colder, a white light suddenly burst out far ahead in the darkness that could not be penetrated by sight, or it would be more appropriate to describe it as a light spot, but it was fleeting.

Just when she wondered if she had seen it wrong, another dark green light flashed in that direction. It was like a signal. In the next second, several white lights were fired out in unison, coming back and forth, just like a stage scene.

The lighting effect is the same.

She would be a fool if she didn't go over. She didn't care that the wind brought up by running made her shiver with cold. She gritted her teeth as if in the final sprint of 800 meters. She rushed over with all her strength, and her speed was as fast as

It's like running for life.

The distance visible to the naked eye was getting closer and closer, but luckily nothing happened, such as ghosts hitting the wall, so she could only wander in this gloomy alley, which would really be a nightmare!

But when we finally ran out of breath and only a few dozen meters away, the sound of the wind whistling by our ears was suddenly mixed with human voices, and the direction of propagation was exactly where the lights and shadows were flashing in front of us.

As long as there was someone around, she felt at ease, so she stepped up her steps. As she got closer, she saw clearly through the light that she had arrived at the end of the alley. She didn't have time to think too much, so she rushed out in one stride, steadily following the beams of light.

The car braked in front.

The loose shoulder straps had slipped off her shoulders along the way. She bent down and didn't care that she would be exposed. She leaned on her knees with both hands and gasped for air regardless of the appearance. Then she spoke intermittently, "Sorry to interrupt, I'm lost. Please ask here."

Where is it?"

But when she had almost calmed down, no one spoke, and the light was gone. As a result, the moment she raised her head, a beam of dark green light struck at her at a very fast speed.

Between the electric light and flint, a transparent barrier was erected in front of her. If she wanted to ask why she knew it, it was because the green light was blocked by something in advance when it was about to hit her, and she could only stare blankly at the distance.

Something happened so close but in an instant, my mind seemed to be frozen and I couldn't react at all.

"Quick! Catch them! Now!"

The sudden female voice behind her brought her wandering thoughts back, but as soon as she turned around, she was supported by an invisible figure on her waist. She felt like she was being carried around half a circle before falling into a cold embrace.

.

She subconsciously grabbed the hem of the other person's coat to prevent her from falling. Although the hand holding her waist was very strong, she had no time to think about it. The next second, a deep male voice sounded above her head, "Stay behind me.

Don't move."

In the short half-minute when she didn't react to anything, colorful beams of light flew in front of her eyes, dazzling her. It wasn't until a scream rang out that she later realized that what these black figures were saying were

English, and so is the man holding her.

"This is not China?"

After everything calmed down, she asked a question as if she remembered that she knew English, and the hand on her lower back was taken away in time.

The man seemed to be holding something in his other hand. He waved his hand and the street lights on both sides of the road lit up instantly, allowing her to finally see the current situation clearly.

Several men in black robes were tied into knots, while other uniformly dressed people seemed to be discussing the follow-up. Among them, the woman who looked like a leader was dispatching personnel and dealing with the aftermath, and these people all had their hands on them.

They all held a small, slender stick.

While she was looking around in ecstasy, the man raised his wand again, but still explained concisely, "This is London, England."

After receiving the answer, she turned back blankly. After seeing what he was holding at close range, she immediately shouted in surprise, "Oh my God! Wait! Is this filming? It's not a remake of Harry Potter."

Really? I didn’t expect to dream of this. Could it be that I want to lie down too much?”

The key words in her words made the man wave his wand for a moment, and then asked a question, "Are you not a Muggle?"

"Muggle? Merlin! You are really filming this! Wait, why do you and I think you look familiar?" She stared at the man's face closely, and looked him up and down carefully, her gaze never changing.

Swirling around in his suit.

Shirt, tie, suit, and cloak with fluffy fur collar. Why does this brown and black color scheme look so much like the new fashion set in Awakening? It’s strange.

But when she raised her head again and met the man's light green eyes, it was like a flash of inspiration. She suddenly understood and stepped forward to hug his waist tightly without any scruples. Then she raised and lowered his hands like a pervert and shouted at the same time.

, "Ah ah ah, my goodness, you actually grew up in my dream, oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Her behavior successfully attracted the attention of others, and some even whistled and made fun of her.

"Hey! Look at Lorenz. He is indeed the most popular with the opposite sex in our department. He actually can't escape the Muggle woman he meets for the first time. Oh, I'm so jealous of him."

As soon as she heard the name mentioned by the man, her eyes suddenly shone and she clung to him, asking excitedly, "Lorenz! You are Ansil Lorenz, right? Ah! It's really you!"

I’m so excited, oh my God! I actually see you! Woohoo”

As a result, her reaction instantly changed everything. When all kinds of speculations were about to hit her, the man immediately put his arm around her back, and then said to the only other woman present, "I have some personal matters that need to be dealt with.

Please help me apply for a day off from the director."

After saying that, he immediately waved his magic wand and used his entourage to appear, taking the girl in his arms and disappearing with a slight sound.

After a rather bad feeling, the two of them arrived at another place, a simple-style apartment. Looking around, the theme was mainly gray and cold tones. Even though it was not as cold as outside, after all, she was wearing thin clothes, and

Who would have thought that I could still feel cold in my dreams?

So she basically never came out of the man's arms during the whole process. It wasn't until her hands were forcefully opened that his cloak was on her body and she felt a little better. At least she wouldn't pounce on him.

However, she still couldn't put away her nymphomaniac expression, and couldn't stop sitting on the soft sofa. Her eyes followed the man walking around, staring directly at his face, and then she went down and took off her clothes.

The silhouette of the body covered by the shirt after taking off the suit.

Although she felt that she had gone too far, she thought that if she had to be submissive in her dream, what kind of dream would she have? Besides, this was a dream in which the game character she raised as her son became a real person! He has grown up!

Merlin! Is it because she is often obsessed with the game pictures cut off from the phone screen that she is allowed to have such a dream? Then

An evil idea suddenly came into her mind.

In line with the good moral character of a "lady", she simply stood up and followed him, hugged his waist, and deliberately rubbed his back with her breasts, "Am I not beautiful? Or should I say

You can’t see me?”

Who would have guessed that he would ask teasingly, "So, what instructions does my "mother" have?"

It didn't matter what she was doing in the dream anyway, besides, she had been craving for it for a long time. After hearing what he said, she immediately walked around in front of him, took off her cloak, put her arms around his neck and said seriously, "Of course my mother's love has gone bad! You

What instructions do I have?"

Unexpectedly, he leaned down and took the initiative to approach her. The smile on his lips gradually deepened with the blush on her face, "Oh? Has it deteriorated? Why? Is it the face you saw or the one you heard?

sound, or "

He had already put his arm around her waist, grabbed one of her hands and moved it down, bringing it to her chest and waist, and then continued, "You want this place."

Unexpectedly, the other party was more proactive than her, so she immediately became confused. She subconsciously tried to pull her hand away but to no avail. She took a step back and was pulled back by him, which made the two of them even closer.

His strength was so frightening that no matter how hard she tried, she could not get out of his arms. She was already retreating, but when she looked up, she found that this man was looking at her like he was looking at a special pet.

All the words and actions so far have been teasing her.

Her anger suddenly rose. Since she couldn't move her hands, she stepped on him very hard. She thought she would be let go by doing this, but to her surprise, this man didn't even frown, but instead picked her up and walked straight in.

to the dormitory.

She was thrown on the bed. Taking advantage of this opportunity, she was pushed back as soon as she sat up. It was only at this moment that fear finally came to her heart. She swallowed her saliva and said weakly, "I was wrong about that. I was wrong."

I'm just in a hot head for a moment!"

However, this man ignored her and just kept his posture of restraining her and stared at her, as if he was not interested in her explanation at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became so awkward. She turned around and calmed down. After thinking about it carefully, she threw away her fear. But she was still so timid in her dream? This was too much.

It makes no sense!

Right! Anyway, it’s just a dream and you won’t lose anything! Doesn’t this go directly to a?

So, after comforting herself for a long time and being mentally prepared, she consciously pulled up the hem of her skirt, which was not long, and piled it on her waist. Then she put on an innocent expression and changed her hesitation before wrapping her arms around his waist to untie him.

Shirt buttons.

But even if she did this, this man was still like a piece of wood. Seeing that the other party was so incomprehensible, she immediately said deliberately, "If you tell me that it's actually you who can't do it, then we can sleep separately. Don't worry, I

I won’t tell your colleagues. After all, this is something that is difficult for a man to talk about. Anyway, right? I have raised you seriously and treat you like a son, so I will definitely keep your secrets. You’re welcome.

.”

Maybe it was an illusion, she seemed to see his eyes darken just after she finished speaking, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye, and she didn't take it seriously. She reached out and poked his chest, touched it, and then leaned over to kiss him.

The exposed collarbone continues to stimulate.

"It's such a pity that a man with such a good figure can't do it. How about I accompany you to St. Mungo's tomorrow? There's no way the magical world doesn't even have medical doctors to treat this."

But this time, before she could finish her words, she was kissed forcefully by the man who had been silent for a long time, as if to prove to her that during the kiss, her thin suspender nightgown disappeared in an instant, without this layer.

The scalding temperature of the skin-to-skin contact burned all the way to her face, and she felt like a crayfish fresh out of the pot.

The unbuttoned shirt was also thrown aside. Even though her eyes were closed due to the kiss, she could feel the man's tight figure through the touch of her palms. Of course, this was only childish.
To be continued...