From the throat from time to time some meaningless characters,

The three naked bodies were glued together like joined twins,

With a breath,

Qian Duoduo shivered involuntarily,

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

The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,

Waiting for the blood of two groups of passionate climax,

Back off slowly...

You will find a silent 5 cm gray beetle above the double soft bed,

Slowly and slowly fade away.......

the night is dark,

And in the blue eyes on the top of the head, there

swarming out from the horse's eye,

The yin and yang tumble, one after another,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

Eg the entire golden house space,

A soft and charming voice,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Filled the entire greenhouse...

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

At this moment,

The petite panting meow,

stantly eg in the greenhouse...

The hss of time drips down sed by sed,

at the same time,

fade away slowly...

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

Bits and pieces of honey-fvored soy milk,

From the depths of the valley and steppe, tick tock,

With the slow flow of transparent flower liquid,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Just take a closer look with a magnifying gss,