Bobby walks into the bath,
on the branches under the stars,
There are two snails touching each other with their tentacles,
After a brief pause,
And then like this,
As described, it seems to be thin and soft,
physically connected to each other,
Weeping Yang double bun wearing ring trembling,
he rush of water,
The hot spring water fluctuates up and down in the bath,
Staring intently at Lily, reflecting the indescribable red face...
In the hazy, there is a trace of charming smile,
The smell of sulphur that fills the bathroom,
Against the backdrop of mist and water droplets,
Passing through the high bridge of the nose, rolling into the wet lips,
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The fluid in the blood vessels is also agitated,
lips meet, sucking,
Hua Xing bowed her head slightly, sliding inch by inch across Lily' s skin,
Drop by drop drop after drop,
Bobby watched fixedly, his throat rolling again and again,
After one incense stick after another,
From Bobby' s broad forehead,
How coquettish the action is,
Picking up Lily with a pair of iron arms,
Breathing faster and faster,
Gently spread it flat on the wooden floor next to the bathtub,
With a smile on your face, the peach is in a thousand changes,
Then head to head,
The two snails fill each other' s holes with Loveya,
in the misty air,
Bobby' s two black eyes like beasts,
quite a while,
There was a blush in the mis