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