L,

Then.

Hear birdsong.

Early m.

Only the kitten meows softly,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Then jump out of bed skillfully.

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

The sheets were soaking wet..

Followed by shouting: Mamma Mia. Mamma Mia..

Eg the entire golden house space,

At this moment,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

endless wildness,

The bird sang happily.

The wife rolled over and sat up. She said loudly: Ou Mai is embarrassed. My husband is back.

The process takes less than 60 seds.

Thousands of oysters surging,

Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,

jumped out of the window...

Quickly put on the clothes on the ground.

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

I only heard my husband shouting outside the window: bck ear honey. bck ear honey...

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

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

half an hour.

The petite panting meow,

The sleeping husband was surprised.

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

at this time.