Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,
fade away slowly...
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
On Yang Taozhi' s left middle finger, a suspended three-dimensional image appears,
With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,
Constantly echoing in the guest room...
Slowly and slowly fade away.......
L,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
A soft and charming voice,
Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
With a breath,
Unconscious delta waves,
Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
The petite panting meow,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
Gently stick it to the Baihui point in the center of Shinotarō' s head...
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
The hourglass of time drips down second by second,
surging,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Back off slowly...
The ever-flowing water droplets,
at the window,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
I saw
at the same time,
At this moment,
Permeates the entire room.
Yang Taozhi put the ring on his left middle finger,
the night is dark,