Heart Demon

Heart   Demon

Eyes   sparkling   with   autumn   waves,   crisp   breasts   and   jade   rabbits   tremble,

The   two   blush   powders   looked   back   and   looked   forward   to   the   glamorous   Diao   Chan   competing   with   Jin   Lian.

Stepping   on   high   heels,   round   buttocks   trembling,   slender   hands   and   tender   fingertips,

The   whole   country   confided   the   beauty   of   the   city,   and   was   shocked   by   the   beauty   and   glory   of   a   few   rings.

The   dense   clouds   move   slowly,

The   bright   moonlight   pouring   out   from   the   gap   poured   down   from   above,

Decorate   the   jungle   as   bright   as   the   day.

The   corridors   of   the   valley   are   narrow   and   winding,

like   an   octopus   pot,

freely   expand   and   contract,

The   peach   blossom   heart   hidden   in   the   depths,

Like   an   endless   ocean,

At   this   time,

The   smooth   prairie   swayed   frequently,

Up   and   down,   one   tightening   and   one   shrinking,

Like   a   bird   flapping   its   left   and   right   wings,

The   trembling   flower\'s   heart   is   wide   open,

Yumen   opens   and   closes   like   an   oyster   shell,   shrinks   and   tightens,

The   big   baby   roams   the   ocean   like   a   dragon,

galloping   incessantly   on   the   vast   grassland,

Indulge   in   indulgence   and   exude   endless   wildness,

Towards   the   peach   blossom   source   Shuilian   Cave,

Clouds   and   mists   lightly   fill   the   left   and   right   mountain   peaks,

The   spring   breeze   flutters   across   the   plain   grass,

Drops   of   water   dripping   down   the   leaves,

Wet,   moist,   shiny   black   fluff,

Only   the   kitten   meows   softly,

Thousands   of   oysters   surging,

swarming   out   from   the   horse\'s   eye,

Slip   through   the   space   and   become   a   wetland,

At   this   moment,

The   whole   body   twists   up   and   down   involuntarily,   left   and   right,

The   ever-flowing   water   droplets,

From   the   depths   of   the   valley   and   steppe,

L,

Wet   down   the   glossy   hibiscus   orchid   fluff,

The   petite   panting   meow,

Echoing   the   entire   golden   house   space,

The   turbulent   translucent   milky   spring   water,

Thousands   of   horses   galloped   like   a   flood,

The   sheets   were   wet   from   sheet   to   sheet,

Lily   contracted   and   sucked   unconsciously,

trembling   all   over,

Like   leaves   in   the   autumn   wind,

Lily   arched   her   small   body,

Ten   slender   fingers   stretched   out,

Hold   on   to   Calvin\'s   hair,

Lily   was   hit   by   Calvin   and   flew   into   the   clouds,

From   the   throat   from   time   to   time   some   meaningless   characters,

A   white   light   flashed   before   my   eyes,   a   little   bit   of   Venus,

Spasmodic   pleasure,

The   whole   person   feels   as   if   reduced   to   ashes,

Fluttering,   floating   between   heaven   and   earth,

He   penetrated   her,   she   wrapped   him,

Two   naked   sticks   tightly...

stick   tightly...

at   this   time

Lily\'s   left   hand   strokes   Bobby\'s   hair

Slowly   insert   the   \"brain   wave   nanochip\"   into   Calvin\'s   scalp...

at   the   same   time,

1   meter   above   the   soft   bed,

Just   take   a   closer   look   with   a   magnifying   glass,

You   will   find   a   silent   5   cm   gray   beetle,

And   in   the   blue   eyes   on   the   top   of   the   head,   there   are   faintly   flashing   spots   of   light,

At   the   same   time,

Connect   to   the   Sneak   Shot   24hr   live   broadcast   on   the   solar   system   video   and   audio   platform,

Let   the   little   friends   watching   the   live   broadcast   have   their   blood   pumping,

And   the   number   of   viewers   at   this   time,

Also   rolling   with   nosebleeds...   beating...   jumping...

at   the   same   time,

Lady   Brittany   sits   at   the   dressing   table,

Looking   at   the   real-time   images   sent   back   by   the   Monkey   Detective   Studio,

I   don\'t   know   when,

A   layer   of   mist   floated   in   the   eyes   of   the   lady   Brittany,

22:30   pm,

fishing   port   seaside,

A   50-square-meter   24-hour   smart   canteen   opened   by   the   messenger   of   the   gray-clothed   man,

at   this   time,

Lady   Brittany   sits   in   the   corner,

There   are   already   six   wine   bottles   on   the   round   wooden   table,

Right   now,

A   tentacle   is   silently   placed   on   the   Baihui   Point   on   the   top   of   the   head...

When   you   meet   Chengjihui,   you   have   to   fill   your   back   room,

Love   is   good   for   the   new   handover,   and   the   fear   is   like   a   soup.

Not   only   reluctantly   exhausted,   the   lowly   concubine   position.

Take   precautions   to   feed   in   the   main,   and   give   gifts   to   help   steaming   and   tasting.

Thinking   of   a   banquet   table,   I   shelter   the   bed   under   the   roof.

I   would   like   to   be   Luo   Shuai,   in   the   wind   and   frost   of   the   upper   guard.

Sprinkle   and   clean   up   the   pillow   seats,   and   Chong   Fen   gives   Di   Xiang.

Heavy   households   are   tied   with   gold,   and   Chinese   stirrups   are   high.

The   clothes   are   removed   from   the   towel   and   powder,   and   the   pictures   are   listed   and   the   pillows   are   displayed.

The   plain   girl   is   my   teacher,   and   her   manners   are   plentiful.

All   the   husbands   hope   to   see,   the   emperor   of   the   old   church.

Le   Moss   night   music,   toothless   and   unforgettable!

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   stream   is   microwaved,

crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Bend   it   now   and   then,

sometimes   lift   it   up,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly

The   shimmering   light   of   fireflies   shuttled   through   the   grass.

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

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