The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Back off slowly...

stantly eg in the guest room...

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The petite panting meow,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Permeates the entire room.

At this moment,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

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

A soft and charming voice,

the night is dark,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

With a breath,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Eg the entire golden house space,

lutters across the pin grass,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

fade away slowly...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

L,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,