trial marriage test

trial   marriage   test

Try   the   mausoleum   of   Ayden   to   descend.

Ruan   Ji\'s   words   were   also   passed   down   during   the   marriage.

Expect   to   sleep   in   the   West   Pole.

The   content   and   Yiyi   extravagance.

The   examination   room   attendant   is   ignorant   of   the   world.

Experiencing   the   humbleness   of   oneself.

Wednesday.

18:00   pm.

The   5-storey   rooftop   loft   6-5   of   the   30-ping   apartment   in   Building   H.

A   man   and   a   woman   are   sitting   on   a   wooden   bed.

Watching   the   50-inch   3D   stereoscopic   holographic   streaming   video   movie   on   the   wall:   \"The   Test   of   Trial   Marriage\".

at   this   time.

On   the   left   of   the   wooden   bed   sits   the   Maid   Aini.

Upper   body   wears   pink   shoulderless   inner   beauty.

The   bottom   is   an   aqua   blue   pleated   skirt.

In   the   left   hand   is   holding   the   rice   cake.

And   the   cherry   mouth   is   biting   the   pineapple   cake.

Sitting   on   the   right   side   of   the   wooden   bed   is   Dou   Jiang.

The   upper   body   is   naked.   The   abdomen   of   the   \"4-pack\"   is   exposed.

The   lower   body   is   a   plaid   with   four   corners   and   fat   times.

Holding   pineapple   cake   in   left   hand.

And   Sifang   Big   Mouth   is   biting   the   tube-shaped   rice   cake.

the   same   moment.

\"Intelligent   4D   Food   Printer\"   on   the   wooden   table   next   to   Aini   May.

Printing   Purple   Potato   Yam   Cake...

half   an   hour.

Mei\'s   Ai   Ni   said:   Men   and   women   in   the   trial   marriage   period.   What   are   they   really   testing?

Dou   Jiang   said:

Women   on   trial   marriages   have   a   dilemma.

One   is   to   choose   a   soul   mate.

The   second   is   to   choose   an   orgasm   partner...

Mei   Ai   Ni   said:   A   man   is   in   bed.   What   is   the   last   thing   you   like   to   hear?

Dou   Jiang   said:

Ou   Mai   embarrassed.   Your   baby   is   so   small.

Weak   chicken.   It\'s   over   in   30   seconds?   .

Mei   Ai   Ni   said:   Men   are   in   bed.   What   is   your   favorite   thing   to   hear?

Dou   Jiang   said:

Ouyin   Gambat.

Ya   no   butterfly.   Don\'t   stop.

Mai   Nu   Ai   Ni   said:   How   many   ways   do   you   know   \"Dong   Xuanzi\"?

Dou   Jiang   said:   I   know   Indian   64...

the   same   moment.

Anie   May.

The   pink   shoulderless   inner   beauty   of   the   upper   body.

I   don\'t   know   when   to   fall   on   a   pleated   skirt.

at   this   time.

Dou   Jiang   affectionately   pushed   Mei\'s   daughter   Aini   down   on   the   bed.

He   lowered   his   head   and   bit   his   fat,   round   little   ear   beads   lightly.

The   tip   of   the   tongue   runs   along   the   cheek.

Slide   slowly.

Fair   white   neck.

Delicate   collarbone.

Finally,   move   it   to   the   plump   pink   jade   peak.

Fingers   caressed   the   delicate   and   erect   buds.

Mei   Ai   Ni,   who   was   short   of   breath.

His   whole   body   trembled   involuntarily.

Mei   Nu   Aini\'s   two   jade   hands   hooked   Dou   Jiang\'s   neck.

half   an   hour.

Mei   Nu   Aini   bent   her   legs   and   hooked   Dou   Jiang\'s   waist

Dou   Jiang\'s   back   waist.

Encircled   by   the   soft   legs   of   Aini   May.

The   inner   side   of   Bai   Nen\'s   thigh.   Constantly   pushing   and   rubbing   against   Dou   Jiang\'s   waist.

Mei   Ai   Ni   was   swayed   up   and   down   by   the   top.

Dou   Jiang   was   fascinated   by   the   delicate   skin   of   Aini   Mei.

now.

A   trace   of   sweat.

Flowing   from   forehead   down   cheeks   to   bronze   chest.

Reach   the   abdomen   of   the   \"4-pack\".

half   an   hour.

Mei   Ai   Ni   is   facing   Dou   Jiang   in   the   opposite   direction.

Constant   impact.   Twisting.

To   the   two   dry   materials   and   fire.   Bring   the   soaring   pleasure   of   the   soul   out   of   the   body.

The   corridors   of   the   valley   are   narrow   and   winding,

like   an   octopus   pot,

freely   expand   and   contract,

The   peach   blossom   heart   hidden   in   the   depths,

Like   an   endless   ocean,

At   this   time,

The   smooth   prairie   swayed   frequently,

Up   and   down,   one   tightening   and   one   shrinking,

Like   a   bird   flapping   its   left   and   right   wings,

The   trembling   flower\'s   heart   is   wide   open,

Yumen   opens   and   closes   like   an   oyster   shell,   shrinks   and   tightens,

The   big   baby   roams   the   ocean   like   a   dragon,

galloping   incessantly   on   the   vast   grassland,

Indulge   in   indulgence   and   exude   endless   wildness,

Towards   the   peach   blossom   source   Shuilian   Cave,

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

The   spring   breeze   flutters   across   the   plain   grass,

Drops   of   water   dripping   down   the   leaves,

Wet,   moist,   shiny   black   fluff,

Only   the   kitten   meows   softly,

Thousands   of   oysters   surging,

swarming   out   from   the   horse\'s   eye,

Slip   through   the   space   and   become   a   wetland,

At   this   moment,

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

The   ever-flowing   water   droplets,

From   the   depths   of   the   valley   and   steppe,

L,

Wet   down   the   glossy   hibiscus   orchid   fluff,

The   petite   panting   meow,

Echoing   the   entire   golden   house   space,

The   turbulent   translucent   milky   spring   water,

Thousands   of   horses   galloped   like   a   flood,

The   sheets   were   soaking   wet..

~~~

at   the   same   time,

Just   take   a   closer   look   with   a   magnifying   glass,

You   will   find   four   directions   in   the   attic.

Each   has   an   invisible   high-resolution   camera,   which   is   faintly   flashing   light   spots,

at   the   same   time,

Connect   to   the   \"Sneak   Shot   24hr   live   broadcast\"   on   the   \"Solar   System   Video   Video\"   platform,

Four   pictures   of   the   live   broadcast   of   \"Langmin   Loft\".

Let   the   \"little   buddy   big   baby\"   watching   the   live   broadcast   is   bursting   with   blood,

And   the   number   of   viewers   at   this   time,

It   has   exceeded   7   figures.

And   was   rolling   with   nosebleeds...   beating...   jumping...

~~~

on   the   other   side   of   the   pond,

A   brightly   colored   male   damselfly,

The   body   length   is   about   3~3.5   cm,

Wings   come   together   at   rest,

quite   a   while,

The   male   damselfly   is   near   the   dark   female   damselfly,

flapping   its   bright   wings   and   flying,

tumbling   and   flying   up   and   down,

Fly   upside   down   and   fly   low   over   the   water,

Wrap   her   tail   around   the   head   of   the   damselfly,

At   this   time,   the   mating   device   at   the   end   of   the   female   damselfly\'s   abdomen   bends,

close   to   the   copulatory   device   on   the   breast   of   the   male   damselfly,

form   a   heart-like   pattern,

~~~

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   stream   is   microwaved,

crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Bend   it   now   and   then,

sometimes   lift   it   up,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly

The   shimmering   light   of   fireflies   shuttled   through   the   grass.

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

Write   a   three-dimensional   animation   that   outlines   the   soul...

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