When you meet Chengjihui, you have to fill your back room,
The two snails fill each other' s holes with Loveya,
Then head to head,
Attic 6-2 window on transparent wood glass,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
Constantly echoing in the 5-ping attic......
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Heavy households are tied with gold, and Chinese stirrups are high.
10 minutes later.
A soft and charming voice,
The famous device intelligent cloud is judged as: sheep intestines
Sprinkle and clean up the pillow seats, and Chong Fen gives Di Xiang.
I would like to be Luo Shuai, in the wind and frost of the upper guard.
Echoing the entire golden house space,
The two naked bodies were sticking together like conjoined twins,
Take precautions to feed in the main, and give gifts to help steaming and tasting.
Love is good for the new handover, and the fear is like a soup.
And then like this,
quite a while,
Not only reluctantly exhausted, the lowly concubine position.
With a breath,
Thinking of a banquet table, I shelter the bed under the roof.
After a brief pause,
The clothes are removed from the towel an
The man shivered involuntarily,
The sheets were wet from sheet to sheet,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
There are two snails touching each other with their tentacles,
physically connected to each other,
After one incense stick after another...