endless wildness,

L,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

I only heard my husband shouting outside the window: bck ear honey. bck ear honey...

Hear birdsong.

Then.

at this time.

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

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

The petite panting meow,

jumped out of the window...

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

The bird sang happily.

Quickly put on the clothes on the ground.

Thousands of oysters surging,

The wife rolled over and sat up. She said loudly: Ou Mai is embarrassed. My husband is back.

The spring breeze flutters across the pin grass,

Slip through the space and bee a wetnd,

At this moment,

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

The sheets were soaking wet..

Early m.

Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

Followed by shouting: Mamma Mia. Mamma Mia..

half an hour.

Only the kitten meows softly,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

The sleeping husband was surprised.

The ever-flowing water droplets,

The process takes less than 60 seds.

Eg the entire golden house space,

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

Then jump out of bed skillfully.

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