Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

the night is dark,

Echoing the entire golden house space,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

Slip through the space and become a wetland,

The petite panting meow,

Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,

Back off slowly...

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With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The three naked bodies were glued together like conjoined twins,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

fade away slowly...

at the same time,

With a breath,

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

The hourglass of time drips down second by second,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Constantly echoing in the greenhouse...

surging,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying glass,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there are faint

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Slowly and slowly fade away.......

A soft and charming voice,

The turbulent translucent milky spring water,

From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,

At this moment,