Thousands of oysters surging,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

A soft and charming voice,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the he

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

With a breath,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

Back off slowly...

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

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

y,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The petite panting meow,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

the night is dark,

At this moment,

fade away slowly...

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

at the same time,

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

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

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,