"Ahh

Just when everyone was looking around, behind the quiet cold palace, there was a sudden scream on the edge of the lake that was almost inaccessible, with a little indescribable pain and forbearance, and there seemed to be ripples on the surface of the lake.

Immediately after, in the fragrant air, a moan that softened the spring water sounded lowly.

Under the cover of night, a torn green yarn was blown by the night wind, and slowly left the moon pavilion by the lake and slowly drifted into the sky. The green gauze covered the silver-gray moonlight, but it couldn't stop the glow of the slightly trembling skin under the moonlight.

In the Moon Pavilion, a pair of men and women are obsessed on the cold ground, and the hazy moonlight shines on the woman's body, extremely white and soft, as if the wind and rain are carrying a charming Qinghe, giving birth to a little innocence in the swaying. Her snow-white hand was clasped above her head, and in the midst of the entanglement, one hand finally broke free, trembling, spasming, and her snow-white fingertips stretched desperately into the air, as if she wanted to break free from the shackles of lust and escape from this nightmare.

At this moment, the man made a fierce movement, she let out a groan that I don't know if it was pain or confusion, the snow-white jade finger grasped hard, grabbed a piece of nothingness, and slowly and weakly fell down, and finally succumbed to the man's domineering impact.

A little clear tear, reflecting the moonlight, gently slid down a delicate face, and fell on the black hair that was spread on the ground, like black silk, and disappeared with a bang.

In the night, the mournful murmur of the woman, the heavy gasping of the man, with a little seductive incense, slowly drifted away from the sparkling lake.

But this night is still very long......