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