The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Christian shivered involuntarily,

With a breath,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

fade away slowly...

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

You will find a silent

The petite panting meow,

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

Eg the entire golden house space,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

At this moment,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Back off slowly...

the night is dark,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

A soft and charming voice,

at the same time,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Thousands of oysters surging,

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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

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

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,