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