A soft and charming voice,

Thousands of oysters surging,

at the same time,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Back off slowly...

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

The ever-flowing water droplets,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,

Christian shivered involuntarily,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The petite panting meow,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

fade away slowly...

The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

At this moment,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

With a breath,

the night is dark,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Eg the entire golden house space,

You will find a silent

Slowly and slowly fade away.......