The ever-flowing water droplets,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

A soft and charming voice,

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

Back off slowly...

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

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

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

With a breath,

At this moment,

the night is dark,

at the same time,

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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

The petite panting meow,

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

Eg the entire golden house space,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

fade away slowly...

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

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

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,