Bits and pieces of honey-flavore
er' s heart is wide open,
Wet into slices after slices,
From the depths of the valley and steppe,
The turbulent translucent milky spring water,
Yumen opens and closes like an oyster shell, shrinks and tightens,
A soft and charming voice,
L,
Thousands of oysters surging,
Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,
He penetrated her, she wrapped him,
galloping incessantly on the vast grassland,
Wet, moist, shiny black fluff,
The big baby roams the ocean like a dragon,
The ever-flowing water droplets,
Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,
Fluttering, floating between heaven and earth,
swarming out from the horse' s eye,
A white light flashed before my eyes, a little bit of Venus,
Only the kitten meows softly,
At this moment,
With a breath,
Echoing the entire golden house space,
Slip through the space and become a wetland,
Indulge in indulgence and exude endless wildness,
The petite panting meow,
Clouds and mists lightly fill the left and right mountain peaks,
The vast world, the vast universe,
The whole body is almost paralyzed,
Drops of water dripping down the leaves,
Lily was hit by Calvin and flew into the clouds,
The spring breeze flutters across the plain grass,
Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,
The yin and yang tumble, one after another,
The whole body twists up and down involuntarily, left and right,