The turbulent translut milky spring water,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,

The petite panting meow,

the night is dark,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

lutters across the pin grass,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Eg the entire golden house space,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

L,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Permeates the entire room.

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

Thousands of oysters surging,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Back off slowly...

A soft and charming voice,

fade away slowly...

At this moment,

With a breath,

swarming out from the horse's eye,