The red corridors are ruby tiles, the palace walls are deep,

Can't hide the soft and charming voice in the wing,

The woman's body. Constantly bending and twisting.

The woman gasped in ecstasy.

It was pitch black in the boudoir.

23 o'clock in the afternoon.

Men's sturdy "6-pack". Plus a beastly punch.

The woman

week after week, day after day,

Only the moonlight poured into the house from the window.

To pour out the brilliance of clear water on the vast land,

remember the moves very carefully.

(Honeysuckle): I want to drink soy milk.

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3. Floor 5, Building K, Hope Community.

Reflecting two naked bodies entangled on the soft bed.

(Lao Huli): Fitness and nourishing.

Cooperate with the deep and thick breathing of the man.

(Old Huli): Kawaii. Doing gymnastics at night.

The air is filled with the ambiguity of life and fragrance.

(Honeysuckle): Frozen Nest Law... see you later...

A full moon slowly climbed up the starry sky,

Little stars are flowing in the night like fireflies,

(Old Huli): Gan Anpin. Do you want it tonight?

at this time.

white and big and bright,

The red and tender mouth. From time to time, it emits a soft and charming.

Appears lonely but is Yonghuan,

(Honeysuckle): Your 20-length is as hard as the back of your hand.

The woman closed her eyes slightly.