He held the luggage, a small trail in the mountains hurry. Darkening sky. He looked up at the sky, west of the changing sky covered with clouds, glorious flow, an oblate blood-red sun sink quietly .
may pick up the pace. He thought. According to the map, the area from the west, just five miles away Leung female country, If you go a little faster, about less than a dark, can be a city. West Liang female country hh < br> He pressed the back of the package at his face feel a smile. the burden inside, all the best Yanzhihuafen Suzhou, flower tin sesame oil. had heard that the West has a strange country, without a man in the country , a gentleman farmer, are both skirt hairpin bidding. like here in rustic village, where the dress seen Datang Pink? these fine of some kind, and brought the middle of these women, not fighting for a space? is to a price, presumably they are also scrambling. This time all the way, although some hard work, it worth it.
luck, perhaps there is a beautiful exotic look to him to embark on romantic encounters a hh laughed hehe. < br> around a cove, he suddenly heard a burst of wind around the music, the clear and bright, marble splash of jade to, such as the Sound of Chad from the sky. What song should only be the sky. pipa is clearly extremely wonderful. He secretly praise. Suzhou Chantou Jiaofang I do not know where that one girl a few eyebrows of joy, but also can not play to this.
he possessed Side, is that music traction, two feet drifts all the way to find out in the past.
The woman sitting in a big Long Zhaohuai below.
who casually wrapped around a piece of coarse brown, barbarian woman, shameless piece of cloth from his arms wrapped around the following began to bare the abundance of round shoulders and a pair of Oubi. Banlu leg, two barefoot riding in the dirt, like dust in the open out two white peony. that very ugly very thick cloth,, the more skin as creamy, people wait for them to swallow. arms holding the black side of the pipa, pop sound Cong Cong cents.
her head, Long Zhaohuai branches stretching unrestrained threatening manner.
he was stunned. just Mindful Yan Yu, Yan Yu appeared. and is Yan is so simple original. to see where in the Tang Dynasty? This woman seems to only grow from the earth out of a plant, full of juice, aromatic want to stream.
unconsciously, he stood before her. < br> music stopped. He looked down, she looked flawless.
. His throat was dry, a heart, has been blown I do not know where to go.
;
She looked up to him smile. see her face. scribbled black hair pull in the head, a non-plug wear. element with a face, and have no powder, but a little bright red mole between the eyebrows at , without coagulation of the Xuezhu, distribution of evil temptation. He who had been struck by lightning.
streaks down roots scattered along the slender neck slide, was slightly sticky sweat that a white on the chest. coiled winding. He swallowed with saliva. never know, black and white, so bright fatal.
Yan. is the word out. This woman rustic to the extreme, to the extreme elements, but also brilliant to the extreme. This is brilliant, not people be able to resist.
she finally began to speak out: International.
her nearest approach to cast a glance at him, looked down again to fiddle from the lute.
that the voice of Erotic.
crystal screens.
red raw silk accounts.
duck Kam .
people, in twos. he gasped, leaning on the pillow, a finger slowly sliding around a woman's brow.
he stroked her Hongzhi. it crystal clear to drop the coquettish little red . It hurt his eyes sting.
br> If there is no matter that the gentle soft tentacles. His fingers gently settlement.
he shook. moments before the die happy, still flood every part of the body. very weak bliss. in home, he is not never experienced the taste of a woman Oh. that fragile Yu Yuen, Fung Wai Lan soft, even tough the Pingping Ye Yan. However, these women do not like him at the moment so to Zeng, the loss all their forces, just want to die in her body. his eyes, full bloom of fireworks and despair.
this woman took him from the earth. Yihuo hell to heaven, whether he is to go talk to her. < br> He turned his face buried in her legs. a soft and thick Xicao swept his lips. fishy smell and the smell of incense, burning his remaining sanity. he murmured: This little fairy. , issued a similar sigh of voice: a strange name. The What? . you'll like it. br> die for you. > That is a, dark brown, sharp edges of the giant claws. his finger was cut, the blood ran in her white chest.
Yan Yan, a little red.
woman beneath him, Yao Yi issued moles eyebrows light.
the two maids had been dragged out of bed. They Titanic.
what to do? death? This is your own say. now you have the opportunity to die for me, is not it? Haha, you are willing to die for me! , you're stupid. But there is a word you said it. I really was a monster. , anger testosterone called? amp; ldquo; monster! monster! I blind, fell in love with you this monster! witch! no hearts! Why should we fall in love with you? you tempted me, the devil! I deserve to die! I deserve to die! God how I love mm a witch, what have I done evil ah mm Giant claws into the real estate broker hold up his chin.
who you love. If it is sin, even if you love Buddha, he will become magic in your heart. Do you understand? no opportunity to rebut. He kicked the dust kicking all the way, was dragged out.
naked woman walking in the beautiful bedroom, with a smile Wang Ran. She heard a long cry.
She opened it man's package, piece by piece to view. Palace of powder, rouge, the amount of yellow, emerald tin, osmanthus oil. from soft red feet make a woman beautiful in all the magic. But, she beautiful and to whom? There was a time when She is beautiful. There does not become dust on the body, a white hot heart. but the end is as pointless.
she summoned the maid. came out of the bread served in Lacquer Tray in the came, braving the hot-white gas. This scene is really nice.
I wrote on a piece of rosewood and a few small prints and deep. It has a few surface have seven hundred thirty-eight notch. I cut seven hundred and thirty ninth bar. I recorded the passing of the man who.
I remember the first of several this is a small smooth as a mirror. But gradually, it is in a very After a man in becoming mottled ugly, covered with numerous wounds. I smiled. My face is always as creamy skin. a long time ago, Buddha said body are uncertain, but a temporary residence bladder, the moment will decay. I kept this volatile bladder, but my heart was out of control already rotten.
nothing can last forever.
this vast earth, the one by a man and I briefly meet. they love me . In that moment of erotic touching, and I believe they love me.
Buddha does not love me, but people love me. This illusory hue, her inability to self-sustaining enough to make mere mortals. I meet their desires, and then collect their body and soul. but their warmth, passion, kisses and sweat, rotten out in my mind that the big empty hole to fall to, can never be filled that crazy hunger.
because I can not forget the light of the Buddha . So I fall into the darkness beyond redemption.
Eros on Buddhism is my sin. Eros has become my sin that a man. For For transfer, the phase due to sin sin, no end. This rolling Red Dust billowing ah. My tears fall.
every man in his skin after they vowed to marry me. spend a lifetime. grow old together. I like to hear them say this, even knowing that impossible. promise more beautiful, it is forgotten and desolate emptiness of life, but unfortunately not for long. So I prefer to eat them. vows moment forever. no chance to degenerate.
I picked up a bread, and makes chewing. He the temperature and smell of slid into my stomach, how sweet. I sighed contentedly. to fill, at least appetite.
like me, snake woman!
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