With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

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

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

A soft and charming voice,

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

the night is dark,

Thousands of oysters surging,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

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

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

At this moment,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

With a breath,

fade away slowly...

at the same time,

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

The petite panting meow,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Back off slowly...

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

swarming out from the horse's eye,