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

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At this moment,

The hourglass of time drips down second by second,

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

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

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

A soft and charming voice,

The three naked bodies were glued together like conjoined twins,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Back off slowly...

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

at the same time,

With a breath,

The petite panting meow,

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

Filled the entire greenhouse...

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying glass,

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

fade away slowly...

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The turbulent translucent milky spring water,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,

the night is dark,

Constantly echoing in the greenhouse...

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

surging,

Slip through the space and become a wetland,

Echoing the entire golden house space,