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