Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
surging,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Permeates the entire room.
the night is dark,
Back off slowly...
Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,
Unconscious delta waves,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
I saw
The ever-flowing water droplets,
L,
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Yang Taozhi put the ring on his left middle finger,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
On Yang Taozhi' s left middle finger, a suspended three-dimensional image appears,
at the same time,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
at the window,
Constantly echoing in the guest room...
The petite panting meow,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
fade away slowly...
With a breath,
At this moment,
Gently stick it to the Baihui point in the center of Shinotarō' s head...
A soft and charming voice,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,