fade away

swarming out from the horse's eye,

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

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

The petite panting meow,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

With a breath,

the night is dark,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

A soft and charming voice,

L,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Permeates the entire room.

Thousands of oysters surging,

stantly eg in the guest room...

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

At this moment,

Back off slowly...

Only the kitten meows softly,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,