Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

The petite panting meow,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

the night is dark,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Back off slowly...

The ever-flowing water droplets,

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

A soft and charming voice,

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

Eg the entire golden house space,

At this moment,

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

Bryan shivered involuntarily,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray

at the same time,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

With a breath,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

fade away slowly...