The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

stantly eg in the guest room...

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

With a breath,

Back off slowly...

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

L,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Permeates the entire room.

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

A soft and charming voice,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Only the kitten meows softly,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

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

lutters across the pin grass,

The petite panting meow,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Thousands of oysters surging,

the night is dark,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

fade away slowly...

At this moment,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Eg the entire golden house space,