Only the kitten meows softly,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
The petite panting meow,
stick tightly...
Wednesday at 9
Hold tight to Chankado' s hair,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
Thousands of oysters surging,
The whole person feels as if reduced to ashes,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
~~~
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Ten slender fingers stretched out,
Mei Zizhi contracted and sucked unconsciously,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
At this moment,
Two weeks after the anniversary of the P.H. Fishing Port Cooperative Society,
L,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
Mei Zizhi arched her small body,
Like leaves in the autumn wind,
Two naked sticks tightly...
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
Mei Zizhi was hit by Qiankaduo and flew into the clouds,
Spasmodic pleasure,
trembling all over,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
huilian Cave,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,