With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The petite panting meow,

the night is dark,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

Back off slowly...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

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

With a breath,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the he

y,

fade away slowly...

at the same time,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

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

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

At this moment,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

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

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

A soft and charming voice,