Everyone knows that the ever-victorious general with millions of troops and horses is at odds with the young sage who is looked up to by the world's literati. The royalist faction comforts them on the surface, but in reality they are happy. It's night, and behind the heavy bed curtains, I see two hot and humid bodies. After getting entangled in each other, I heard that Lord Sage only loves plum wine, so I came here tonight to offer you "Yeah." Lord Sage, why don't you taste it with your little mouth down there, so that you can live up to my feelings? After saying this, there was another deep thrust.
Intent: A relaxing and pleasant little sweet article