Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

the night is dark,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

A soft and charming voice,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

L,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

At this moment,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Permeates the entire room.

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Only the kitten meows softly,

With a breath,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

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

fade away

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The petite panting meow,

stantly eg in the guest room...

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Back off slowly...

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,