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