The petite panting meow,

At this moment,

the night is dark,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

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

Permeates the entire room.

A soft and charming voice,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

With a breath,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

Back off slowly...

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

L,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

fade away