Towards the peach blossom source Shuilian Cave,

The turbulent translut milky spring water,

Quickly put on the clothes on the ground.

The ever-flowing water droplets,

Thousands of horses galloped like a flood,

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

Then jump out of bed skillfully.

Only the kitten meows softly,

The process takes less than 60 seds.

L,

The sheets were soaking wet..

Hear birdsong.

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

Drops of water dripping down the leaves,

endless wildness,

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

at this time.

At this moment,

Thousands of oysters surging,

Early m.

Eg the entire golden house space,

The sleeping husband was surprised.

Then.

half an hour.

Followed by shouting: Mamma Mia. Mamma Mia..

From the depths of the valley and steppe,

The petite panting meow,

Wet, moist, shiny bck fluff,

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,

Wet down the glossy hibiscus orchid fluff,

swarming out from the horse's eye,

jumped out of the window...

The bird sang happily.