Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
A soft and charming voice,
fade away slowly...
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Christian shivered involuntarily,
Filled the entire greenhouse...
at the same time,
Back off slowly...
Don' t know when.
Echoing the entire golden house space,
With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
Alexandra' s lower abdomen slowly flowed out a
Constantly echoing in the greenhouse...
The ever-flowing water droplets,
t and right,
the night is dark,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,
B50101, 4th Floor,
With a breath,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
Watching the live feed from the grey beetle.
at the same time,
Alexandra is lying in bed wearing smart glasses.
Just take a closer look with a magnifying glass,
The petite panting meow,
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,
And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there are faintly flashing spots of light,