Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Back off slowly...

Filled the entire greenhouse...

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

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

A soft and charming voice,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

With a breath,

fade away slowly...

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

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

Eg the entire golden house space,

the night is dark,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

The petite panting meow,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

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

at the same time,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

At this moment,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,