With a breath,

lutters across the pin grass,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

fade away slowly...

At this moment,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Back off slowly...

Permeates the entire room.

L,

The petite panting meow,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

the night is dark,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

stantly eg in the guest room...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

A soft and charming voice,

Only the kitten meows softly,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

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

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Eg the entire golden house space,