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