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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

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The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Eg the entire golden house space,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

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

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

the night is dark,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

at the same time,

A soft and charming voice,

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

And in the blue eyes on the top of the he

Back off slowly...

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

At this moment,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

fade away slowly...

With a breath,

The petite panting meow,