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