The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

stantly eg in the guest room...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Back off slowly...

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The petite panting meow,

Eg the entire golden house space,

With a breath,

Thousands of oysters surging,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

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

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The two naked bodies were stig together like joined twins,

A soft and charming voice,

At this moment,

lutters across the pin grass,

Permeates the entire room.

fade away slowly...

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

L,

the night is dark,

Shinotarō trembled involuntarily,

Only the kitten meows softly,