Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
A soft and charming voice,
From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,
With a breath,
ysters surging,
Just take a closer look with a magnifying glass,
The petite panting meow,
at the same time,
Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,
And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there are faintl
At this moment,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
Back off slowly...
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Filled the entire greenhouse...
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
Constantly echoing in the greenhouse...
fade away slowly...
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
The three naked bodies were glued together like conjoined twins,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
the night is dark,