Light and fluttering like clouds and fog in a fairynd,

Muir opened his mouth without hesitation,

swept the whole body along the fiment blood vessels,

Many tiny beads of sweat ooze out,

All the way to the numbness to the legs,

wave after wave,

spread to the back,

involuntarily twisting,

Without warning, an arc-shaped fountain gushed out from the Tianchi,

A small blush appeared on the skin of the two,

The tingling, cramping feeling of aric shock,

The two of them trembled slightly,

After 1 stick of inse,

The muscles under the lower abdomen tract and tract,

Two naked drives,

wave after wave like the tide,

The limbs twitch and stiffen fortably,

At this time, the brain was dizzy to a state of ethereal trance,

Shrink and shrink, tighten and release,

After a cup of tea time,

the head are scattered and flying with the shaking,

The hands around the back are getting tighter and tighter,

Let the water of barley tea pour down your throat,

The whole person was melted into cloud after cloud,

stick together tightly, one by one,

The whole body twists up and down