Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

fade away slowly...

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

At this moment,

Eg the entire golden house space,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

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

lutters across the pin grass,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

Only the kitten meows softly,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

The petite panting meow,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Back off slowly...

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Permeates the entire room.

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

A soft and charming voice,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

stantly eg in the guest room...

the night is dark,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Thousands of oysters surging,

L,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

With a breath,