The petite panting meow,

,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

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the night is dark,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

Echoing the entire golden house space,

Constantly echoing in the greenhouse...

A soft and charming voice,

Slowly and slowly fade away.......

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The turbulent translucent milky spring water,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Back off slowly...

Slip through the space and become a wetland,

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

The hourglass of time drips down second by second,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there are faintly flashing

The three naked bodies were glued together like conjoined twins,

Bits and pieces of honey-flavored soy milk,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying glass,

at the same time,

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

The ever-flowing water droplets,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

At this moment,

fade away slowly...

Filled the entire greenhouse...

With a breath,