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