Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The petite panting meow,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

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

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Back off slowly...

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Permeates the entire room.

fade away slowly...

the night is dark,

A soft and charming voice,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

Only the kitten meows softly,

lutters across the pin grass,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

With a breath,

At this moment,

L,