Ten slender fingers stretched out,
From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
huilian Cave,
Wednesday at 9
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
Mei Zizhi arched her small body,
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
Hold tight to Chankado' s hair,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
stick tightly...
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
Only the kitten meows softly,
trembling all over,
At this moment,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
Mei Zizhi was hit by Qiankaduo and flew into the clouds,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
Like leaves in the autumn wind,
L,
Two weeks after the anniversary of the P.H. Fishing Port Cooperative Society,
Two naked sticks tightly...
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Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
Mei Zizhi contracted and sucked unconsciously,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,
The whole person feels as if reduced to ashes,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
The petite panting meow,
Thousands of oysters surging,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Spasmodic pleasure,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,