Back off slowly...

the night is dark,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

at the same time,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

With a breath,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

You will find a silent

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

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

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

The petite panting meow,

A soft and charming voice,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

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

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Christian shivered involuntarily,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

fade away slowly...

At this moment,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Eg the entire golden house space,

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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,