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