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