The sheets were soaking wet..

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

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

The petite panting meow,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

half an hour.

I only heard my husband shouting outside the window: bck ear honey. bck ear honey...

at this time.

Thousands of oysters surging,

endless wildness,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The process takes less than 60 seds.

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Then.

Quickly put on the clothes on the ground.

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The bird sang happily.

Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Then jump out of bed skillfully.

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The wife rolled over and sat up. She said loudly: Ou Mai is embarrassed. My husband is back.

Only the kitten meows softly,

Followed by shouting: Mamma Mia. Mamma Mia..

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

L,

Early m.

jumped out of the window...

At this moment,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The sleeping husband was surprised.

Hear birdsong.

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,