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