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我的爱人,甜甜的睡了,痂痴地看着已进八梦呓的你,抚摩着你的头发,何时有了几丝白发?我们爱了多久了?你浓密的头发垂下答案。轻轻的将它们摘下,我的爱人,我要将它们藏起、等你醒来,别被你白发的事实惊吓。多么希望时光静止,有我的时光里温暖一生的记忆。别怕,你微翘的嘴角,依然充满烈火的欲望。我早已坠入在你炙热的罗网里。真想潜入你梦的旅途,有你,有我,朝朝暮暮。用我的身,我的心与你相伴在生命的每个时刻……
My sweetheart, sweet asleep, scabishly looking at you into the eight dreams, stroking your hair, when do you have a few white hair? How long have we loved? Your thick hair hanging down the answer. Gently take them off, my lover, I want to hide them, so that when you wake up, do not be surprised by the fact that your white hair. Hopefully, time will come to a standstill, a warm memory of my life. Do not be afraid, you slightly tilted mouth, still full of fiery desires. I’ve already fallen in your hot net. Really want to sneak into your dream journey, you, have me, dynasty. With my body, my heart is with you at every moment of my life ...