I covered my face with my hand, and the hot tears fell down for the first time. I felt tears running through my fingers, running down my cheeks and burning me. My nose is blocked, but my tears can't stop. At this moment, she gently touched my wrist. ? "You don't touch me again, or I will die. .
3, pale, bloated, vulgar, belly is someone else's flesh and blood, but I love her. She can fade, fade, whatever. But as long as I look at her, all kinds of tenderness come to my mind. 17 However, I am Humbert Humbert, tall and thin, with thick joints, chest hair like sheep, thick black eyebrows and strange accent. Behind his childish elegant smile, there is an evil devil like a sewage ditch.
I wandered in different public halls, with bright lights below and dim light above, because the appearance of desire is always dark.
In the morning, she was Luo, an ordinary Luo, wearing socks and standing four feet and ten inches tall. When she puts on slacks, she is Lola. She is Dolly at school. When she officially signed it, it was dolores. But in my arms, she will always be Lolita. Lolita, the light of my life, the fire of my desire. My sin, my soul.