Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Gertie was hit by Mu Erng and flew into the clouds,

A soft and charming voice,

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

With a breath,

The whole person feels as if reduced to ashes,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Slow

Thousands of oysters surging,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The pleasure of a series of muscle spasms,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

L,

Makes the whole person almost paralyzed,

ng breeze flutters across the pin grass,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Only the kitten meows softly,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

fade away slowly...

Mu Erng involuntarily trembled all over his body,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The petite panting meow,

Back off slowly...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

At this moment,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

A white light fshed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,