The bird sang happily.

At this moment,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

I only heard my husband shouting outside the window: bck ear honey. bck ear honey...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Quickly put on the clothes on the ground.

L,

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

Then.

Thousands of oysters surging,

Followed by shouting: Mamma Mia. Mamma Mia..

Eg the entire golden house space,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

endless wildness,

at this time.

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The process takes less than 60 seds.

Early m.

Only the kitten meows softly,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

Then jump out of bed skillfully.

The petite panting meow,

Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,

The sleeping husband was surprised.

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The sheets were soaking wet..

The wife rolled over and sat up. She said loudly: Ou Mai is embarrassed. My husband is back.

jumped out of the window...

swarming out from the horse's eye,

half an hour.

Hear birdsong.

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,