Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

L,

fade away slowly...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Eg the entire golden house space,

lutters across the pin grass,

A soft and charming voice,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The petite panting meow,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Permeates the entire room.

At this moment,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

the night is dark,

Only the kitten meows softly,

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

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Back off slowly...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

With a breath,