Chapter 20 Chapter Twenty

What kind of unexpected mechanism is there on the other side?Or is that just Chiyo's hallucination?They just crossed a small passage connecting the original world to another completely different space, just like dreaming, in the dream we shift from one dream to another, as if flying by the wind, that kind of An ambiguous, inexplicable state of mind that seems to suddenly lose consciousness.Therefore, the scenes are like planes with no intersection at all, as if jumping from the three-dimensional space to the fourth-dimensional space.Suddenly he came back to his senses, obviously his sight had never left the same piece of land, but everything in front of him had changed from shape, color to smell.I feel like I'm still in a dream and haven't woken up, otherwise the movies will be overlapped.

Then, the world spread out in front of the two of them, Hirosuke called it a garden, but there is nothing that can express the characteristics of a garden, except for a milky white cloudy sky, under the sky are rolling hills like magnificent waves , which is colorfully decorated with spring flowers.From the color of the sky, the lines of the hills to the complexity of the flowers, they are all created by artificial handwriting that violates nature and has no rules. Coupled with the overwhelming scale, people who have just stepped into this world can only be at a loss for a moment. stand still.

In the monotonous scenery at first glance, there is a kind of unusual atmosphere that is beyond the world, like entering the world of demons. "What's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" Hirosuke helped Chiyo who almost fell down in time. "Well, for some reason, my head hurts..." The surrounding area is filled with the strong smell of sweat from the human body, with a faint aroma, which makes Chiyo dizzy and unable to think, but it does not make people feel unpleasant.The bright curves on the mountain of flowers criss-cross, like huge waves that can sweep a boat, as if they are about to swarm towards her with a shocking momentum, but they are completely motionless.The hills that stand condensedly, layer upon layer, can't help but make people wonder if there is a cruel conspiracy hidden by the designer.

"I'm scared." Chiyo finally cheered up, she covered her eyes and spoke in a low voice. "What's there to be afraid of?" Guangjie asked with a smile on his lips. "I don't know either. Surrounded by so many flowers, I feel empty. It's like coming to a place I shouldn't be, seeing a scene I shouldn't see." "It's because the scenery is so beautiful." Hirosuke replied nonchalantly, "Don't think too much, look, the people who welcome us have already arrived." As soon as the words fell, a group of women came out from behind a mountain of flowers. They seemed to be participating in a grand festival, neatly lined up and looking respectful.They painted delicate makeup all over their bodies, their fair skin was light blue, and the bumps and convexities of their bodies were painted with gradient purple shadows, making them even more curvaceous.Perfect nudes emerged one after another in front of the bright red flower screen.

They were walking with shiny legs, and their dancing steps caused their black hair to jump on their shoulders. Their bright red lips were slightly opened in a half-moon shape, and they slowly approached the two of them, and then silently formed a perfect circle. . "Chiyo, this is our sedan chair." Kosuke took Chiyo's hand and pushed her onto the lotus platform composed of several naked women, and he also sat on the meat chair together. Human flesh flowers bloomed, wrapping Hirosuke and Chiyo in the center, and began to tour the blossoming mountains. Chiyo was fascinated by the mystery of the world in front of her eyes and the indifferent attitude of the naked women, and unconsciously forgot the shame of the world. She felt the soft touch of the fat belly under her knees, which rose and fell like waves, was extremely comfortable.

In the valley between the hills, there is a winding path in the middle. Like the hills, the path is covered with thick flowers, and barefoot naked women step on it. The thick flower carpet eliminates the bumps of the sedan chair. Coupled with the soft elasticity of the flesh, their sedan chairs are more comfortable to sit on. But the beauty of this foreign land does not come from the special fragrance that tantalizes the nostrils, or the strange turbid color of the milky white sky, the sound of nature that makes people feel like spring breeze coming from nowhere, nor the colorful flower wall, but It is the curve of the mountains—the indescribable curve covered with flowers.Only when you are on the scene, can you appreciate the beauty that curves can express.Eyes that have long been accustomed to natural mountains, vegetation, plains, and human body curves will see completely different lines here, interlaced and extended.No matter how beautiful the curve of a woman's waist or back, or the curve of a clever sculpture, it cannot compare with the curve of the world in front of me.These lines may not come from the hands of the Creator who created nature, but the devil trying to destroy nature. Perhaps only he can draw such lines.Some people may feel unusually oppressed by the layers of curves.Perhaps only in the nightmarish fantasy, people will fall in love with this kind of curve.Hirosuke must have used real soil and flowers to create this nightmarish world.That would be more profane than sublime, more chaotic than harmonious.Each curve, and the colorful colors that make up each curve, can only bring endless unhappiness.The artificial modification of the lines adds curves and interlacing, and the shocking ugliness is endless, playing a gorgeous and incongruous orchestral music.In addition, this natural creator not only created lines that bring a new visual experience, but also let the human touch experience the ups and downs of the curves. The curves of the valley flower path are different from the past. They can be called the curves of art. The nude lotus stand When passing by, every slight or slow, up or down, or left or right tactful movement is conveyed to the lotus platform through their legs, allowing people sitting and lying above to experience the so-called pleasure of the curve of the body.It's like softening and beautifying the thrill of curvilinear motion experienced by pilots in the air, or in a car driving on a mountain road with thousands of twists and turns.

Sometimes it is clearly uphill, but it looks like it is slowly descending towards a certain center point.The abnormal aroma in the air filled the nostrils, as if the music from the underground was getting louder and filled the ears, so their eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of veil inexplicably, making them unaware of the beauty in front of them . Sometimes, the valley will suddenly open up and become an open garden. At the other end of the garden stands a ladder-like flower mountain. The dreamlike slope on the flower sea desert presents a scene that is dozens of times more charming than the Yoshino mountain flower sea.What is even more astonishing is that between the slope and the rainbow-like flowers in the field, there are dozens of naked men and women scattered scattered, who look as small as white beans from a distance, happily playing hide-and-seek like Adam and Eve.A woman ran down the hill and across the field, shaking her black hair to a place far from their room, and suddenly fell.Adam, who was chasing up, picked her up and leaned her against his broad chest, so men and women sang loudly to the music that filled the world, and walked quietly into the distance.

In another part of the wilderness, the giant eucalyptus tree whose bark is covered with white spots stretches out its arms, covering the path of the valley like an arch bridge, and its branches are full of abundant naked female fruits.They lie on thick branches or hang from tree trunks, swinging their heads, hands and feet like leaves swaying in the wind, singing exotic music.The naked female lotus platform quietly passed under these fruits, and these strange sights did not stir up any waves in their hearts. The road stretching for about one mile is full of flowers, which makes Chiyo feel excited. The author can only describe it as a dream, a magnificent nightmare.

Finally, they are lifted to the bottom of a giant flower mortar. This is an erotic world, the high place should be the edge of the mortar, the snow-white body is rolled into meatballs, rolling down in clusters along the smooth slope of the sea of ​​flowers, and falling into the pool of clear water at the bottom of the bowl. In the bathtub, there were bursts of water splashing.They danced together in the dense water mist at the bottom, and sang that sweet song in unison. At some point, Hirosuke and Chiyo's clothes were all removed, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they were already in a luxurious bather, soaking in comfortable hot water.Here, people wearing clothes feel shy instead. Chiyo accepts her current nakedness without any obstacles. The lotus platform that brought them over just now is playing its role to the extreme, stretching their bodies as much as possible, using their flesh to support their necks The following parts are both masters in hot water.

Then, there was an indescribable chaos, the number of meatballs increased sharply, the flowers on the slope were trampled and ravaged, the petals danced wildly in the sky like flying snow, flying flowers, water mist and water droplets intertwined into a mist water curtain.The nude girls rub against each other, and the scene is chaotic.The singing never stopped, and the wave of people swayed and pushed from left to right, but the two guests were like unconscious corpses floating on the surface of the water.