John found it hard to process what

John found it hard to process what was happening, his brain having momentarily given up to function properly when Clara's mouth was pressed against his own. His stomach was doing somersaults and his body refused any command. John found himself parting his lips, making way for her tongue as his hands reached for the back of her head to pull her closer. He was kissing her, actually kissing her and he hadn't even known how much he had wanted to do that. Clara's lips were so soft, her breath so hot against his own and while his mind screamed for him to stop, John couldn't bring himself to do it. He just wanted to spend hours kissing Clara.
Finally reason won over and John gently pushed her away. He almost regretted it when he looked at her, sweet Clara with her puppy dog eyes and her cute, little nose and her lips that were going to haunt him from now on until eternity. Why must he want her so badly?
John cleared his throat. “Clara,” the words came out weak and hoarse, “You can't kiss me when I'm mad at you.”
“Shut up,” Clara ordered him breathlessly and before he knew what was happening, her mouth was back on his own, kissing him fiercely. John thought that he was prepared this time, that it would be easier to stop her, but Clara was doing a really good job at kissing away any remaining sanity.
He stumbled back until the wall blocked any possible escape route and Clara pressed herself against him, her lips never leaving his for a single moment and John cursed his own body for reacting to her the way it did, praying that she wouldn't notice. He would drown in her if he could. Eventually Clara broke the kiss, gasping for air and slowly stepped away from him. John needed a moment to gather his thoughts and apparently, so did Clara.
“Clara-,” he began when he found a voice to speak.
“Please, don't say it,” she interrupted him again, “I'm sorry. For telling everyone.”
John didn't reply. He had no idea what to say to her. Not after that kiss. All he felt was the rising urge to repeat it and it took all of his strength not to act on it.
“Are you very mad?” Clara asked in a low voice.
“Confused, mostly,” he couldn't help but laugh, “I was angry and now I'm just. . . Why on earth did you kiss me? I thought we had an agreement.”
Clara shrugged and took a step closer. “I just wanted to,” she said simply, “And now I don't really want to stop.”
“No,” John said immediately, stepping out of the way, “Stop that right now! It's really confusing me. I should just go.”
Clara stared at him through those impossible eyes. Yes, that was the word. Impossible.
“Stop looking at me like that,” he said, his voice desperate. John had been doing so well, suppressing his feelings for her, waiting for them to finally go away and now he couldn't even look at her without wanting to kiss her again. She was everything he should not want but did and it had never been as bad as it was right now.
John inhaled sharply. “I should go home. And you should go back inside. Your guests are waiting. We'll talk another time when I can think clearly again.”
He waited for Clara to nod in reply before he turned around and slowly walked back to his own house, the taste of her still clinging on his lips like a curse.

結果 (中文) 1:

约翰发现很难对进程发生了什么，他暂时放弃了正常当克拉拉的嘴紧贴着他自己的大脑。他的胃翻跟头，他的身体拒绝任何命令。约翰发现自己分开他的双唇，把她的舌头，让把他的手，伸手去拿她的后脑勺，把她拉近。他吻着她，吻了她，他当时甚至不知道他多么想这样做。克拉拉的嘴唇那么柔软，她的呼吸，所以热对他自己和在他的头脑的同时为他停下来，尖叫着约翰不想让自己做到。他只被想花时间接吻克拉拉。最后结束原因韩元和约翰轻轻地推开她。他几乎后悔当他看着她，她都要从现在起直到永恒困扰他的嘴唇与她的小狗的狗的眼睛和她可爱的小鼻子甜克拉拉。他为什么要这么想要她？约翰清了清嗓子。"克拉拉，"话出来弱和沙哑了，"你不能亲吻我生你的气的时候"。"闭嘴，"克拉拉命令他喘不过气来，他知道发生了什么之前，她的嘴回到了他自己，猛烈地亲吻他。约翰认为他是准备这一次，它可能会更容易去阻止她，但克拉拉做一份好的工作在任何剩余的理智不停地亲吻。他跌跌撞撞地回到直到墙阻止任何可能的逃生路线和克拉拉身子贴紧他，她永远不会离开他单片刻，约翰的嘴唇诅咒他自己的身体反应对她那样，祈祷她不会注意到。如果他能够的话，他就会淹没在她。最终克拉拉打破了吻，喘着气，慢慢地离开他。约翰想了一下，收集他的想法，也很明显，这样克拉拉。"克拉拉-，"他开始时他发现一个声音来说话。"请不要说它，"她打断了他再一次，"我很抱歉。为告诉大家。约翰没有回答。他不知道该对她说什么。不后那个吻。他感到的只是力气的上升的冲动，重复，它尽了全部不采取行动。"你是很疯狂吗？"克拉拉在很低的声音问道。"相混淆，大多数情况下，"他忍不住笑，"我很生气，现在我只是。......为什么在地球上你吻了我？我以为我们已经达成协议。克莱拉耸耸肩，走近了一步。"我只是想，"她说，简单地说，"，现在我真的不想停止。"不，"约翰说立即，出路，走"立即停下了 ！它真的让我迷惑。我应该去。克莱拉通过那些不可能的眼睛盯着他。是的那是这个词。不可能。"不要看我这样，"他说，他绝望的声音。约翰做得非常好，压制他对她，最后等待他们的感情离开，现在他甚至不能看她不想再吻她。她是他不想要但是做的一切，它从来没有那么糟糕，因为它是现在。约翰猛地吸了口气。"应该回家。你应该回去里面。等待你的客人。我们会谈论另一个时间，当我能想清楚再一次."他等待克拉拉点头回答之前他转过身，慢慢地走回自己的房子，她还沾在他的嘴唇上的味道像诅咒。

結果 (中文) 3:

他发现很难处理正在发生的事情，他的大脑在克拉拉的嘴被压在自己的嘴里时，暂时放弃了正常的功能。他的胃做空翻和他的身体拒绝任何命令。他发现自己的嘴唇分开了，使她的舌头，使她的舌头的方式，他的头拉她更接近。他吻了她，却吻了她，他甚至都不知道他是多么想做这一。克拉拉的嘴唇是那么温柔，她的呼吸那么热，对他自己的，而他的思想为他尖叫，停止，他不能让自己去做。他只是想花几个小时去吻克拉拉。最后，理智战胜了，他轻轻地把她推开。当他看着她，甜美的克拉拉和她的小狗狗的眼睛和她的可爱，小鼻子和她的嘴唇，将要困扰着他从现在开始直到永恒，他几乎后悔了。他为什么要她这么坏？他清了清嗓子。“克拉拉，”这句话传来微弱而嘶哑的声音，“当我生你的气时，你不能亲吻我。”“闭嘴，”克拉拉命令他上气不接下气，他才知道发生了什么，她的嘴又回到自己的，激烈的吻他。他认为，他准备好了这一次，这将是更容易阻止她，但克拉拉做了一个非常好的工作，亲吻远离任何剩余的理智。他蹒跚地向后地走到墙上，阻止任何可能的逃跑路线，克拉拉压着自己对他，她的嘴唇永远不会离开他的一个单一的时刻，他诅咒他自己的身体对她的方式作出反应，祈祷她不会注意到。如果他能，他会淹死在她。最终打破了克拉拉的吻，喘着气，慢慢地走开。他需要一个时刻来收集他的想法，显然，克拉拉。“克拉拉，”他开口说话时，他就开始说话了。“请不要说，”她又打断了他，“对不起。告诉每个人。”翰没有回答。他不知道该对她说什么。不在那之后。所有的他都觉得自己是一次又一次的重复的欲望，而这一切都是他所有的力量都无法去做的。“你很生气吗？“克拉拉低声问道。他忍不住笑起来，“我很生气，现在我就要笑了。..你为什么要亲我？我想我们有一个协议。”克拉拉耸了耸肩，又向前迈了一步。“我只是想，”她简单地说，“现在我真的不想停下来。”“不，”翰立即走了出来，“停止，现在！这真让我迷惑。我该走了。”克拉拉透过那些不可能的眼睛盯着他。是的，那是一句话。不可能的.“别那样看着我，”他说，他的声音令人绝望。他一直干得很好，抑制了对她的感情，等待他们终于走了，现在他连看都看不到她了，她又想亲她了。她是他不想要的一切，但并没有像现在那样坏。剧烈吸入。“我应该回家了。你应该回到里面。你的客人都在等待。我们下次再谈一次，我可以再考虑清楚了。”他等了克拉拉，在转身后，慢慢地走回了自己的家，她仍然像个诅咒的唇上的唇。