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