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

y,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The petite panting meow,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

fade away slowly...

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

With a breath,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the he

The ever-flowing water droplets,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

At this moment,

the night is dark,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

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

Eg the entire golden house space,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

at the same time,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

A soft and charming voice,

Back off slowly...

Thousands of oysters surging,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

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

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,