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