The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
The petite panting meow,
Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
fade away slowly...
On Yang Taozhi' s left middle finger, a suspended three-dimensional image appears,
Gently stick it to the Baihui point in the center of Shinotarō' s head...
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
With a breath,
the night is dark,
at the same time,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,
I saw
Yang Taozhi put the ring on his left middle finger,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Back off slowly...
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
L,
Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
surging,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
At this moment,
Unconscious delta waves,
A soft and charming voice,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
Permeates the entire room.
at the window,
Constantly echoing in the guest room...
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,