With a breath,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

at the same time,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The petite panting meow,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

At this moment,

A soft and charming voice,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

the night is dark,

Eg the entire golden house space,

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

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there

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

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

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

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Back off slowly...

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

Thousands of oysters surging,

fade away slowly...

Filled the entire greenhouse...

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