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