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Beautiful, strong, sultry, beautiful girl attack × cool contrast, hairy sex
The moon under the locust tree is so beautiful, and I only have you
Both parents died and were fostered in an orphanage. The two people who had never met each other lived as spiritual sustenance for each other. In order to have a better future for his younger brother, the elder brother turned the verbal play into a silent echo. When we met again, we had already transformed, but my love for you is a daily flower. My love for you has long been transformed into a silent longing. The confession under the moon freezes the love between you and me.
I will always remember the tenderness you put aside to see me secretly.
You always ask me how I am doing, how about you?
Intention: The wind blows through the locust tree and the words are silent
