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