The smell of sulphur that fills the bathroom,
Weeping Yang double bun wearing ring trembling,
Passing through the high bridge of the nose, rolling into the wet lips,
in the misty air,
The fluid in the blood vessels is also agitated,
After one incense stick after another,
Hua Xing bowed her head slightly, sliding inch by inch across Lily' s skin,
physically connected to each other,
quite a while,
As described, it seems to be thin and soft,
Against the backdrop of mist and water droplets,
In the hazy, there is a trace of charming smile,
And then like this,
Bobby walks into the bath,
The two snails fill each other' s holes with Loveya,
on the branches under the stars,
Staring intently at Lily, reflecting the indescribable red face...
Then head to head,
Breathing faster and faster,
Bobby' s two black eyes like beasts,
lips meet, sucking,
After a brief pause,
There was a blush in the mis
Picking up Lily with a pair of iron arms,
From Bobby' s broad forehead,
he rush of water,
Bobby watched fixedly, his throat rolling again and again,
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With a smile on your face, the peach is in a thousand changes,
How coquettish the action is,
The hot spring water fluctuates up and down in the bath,
There are two snails touching each other with their tentacles,
Gently spread it flat on the wooden floor next to the bathtub,
Drop by drop drop after drop,