The petite panting meow,

Back off slowly...

Permeates the entire room.

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

With a breath,

At this moment,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

L,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

fade away slowly...

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

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

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

lutters across the pin grass,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

A soft and charming voice,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Eg the entire golden house space,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

stantly eg in the guest room...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

the night is dark,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,