The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

With a breath,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Back off slowly...

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

At this moment,

The petite panting meow,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

fade away slowly...

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Thousands of oysters surging,

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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

lutters across the pin grass,

L,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

stantly eg in the guest room...

A soft and charming voice,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

the night is dark,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Eg the entire golden house space,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Permeates the entire room.