At this moment,

The petite panting meow,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

L,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

With a breath,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

A soft and charming voice,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

fade away

Eg the entire golden house space,

Only the kitten meows softly,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Permeates the entire room.

Back off slowly...

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

the night is dark,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,