Back off slowly...

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

fade away

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

With a breath,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Only the kitten meows softly,

L,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Thousands of oysters surging,

the night is dark,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

stantly eg in the guest room...

At this moment,

Permeates the entire room.

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

A soft and charming voice,

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

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The petite panting meow,