Xiaohua's feet are small and fragrant, unlike the hands that are often used flexibly, but there is a unique lovely clumsy, tender feet are smooth and delicate, clear, and you can see the thin blood vessels under the skin and the pink crescent under the nails. No matter how cold the girl's little feet are, they are also sensitive and shy. With a gentle scratch, she turns into a delicate girl. Her feet are like a key. Gently grasping it can open the girl's heart. Whenever I saw her feet, an unstoppable desire surged up in my heart. I want to touch the soles of her feet with the bridge of my nose, just like the moon and the starry sky; I want to stroke her arch with a throat knot, just like a boat wandering on the surface of the water. Close your eyes gently and feel the orange peel emitting the fragrance of evil in the air. A violet is in my heart. Can you put your first toe proximal phalanx into my mouth and let me taste the honey and sunshine? What does her toenails smell like? If you chew peanuts and dried beans together, you can taste the taste of ham. If I pour condensed milk on her feet, can I taste the taste of happiness? I stretched out my tongue, filled her toes, and gently rubbed her toenails with canine teeth, just like a saline wild horse. Every drop of sweat on her skin is my agar. I swallowed my saliva, became bold, and slowly approached her feet. She didn't respond, but quietly appreciated my infatuation. Close at hand, I should be able to reach it when I stick out my tongue. The fragrance makes me a little dizzy. My thoughts are ethereal, and I can't help but open my mouth to taste it. Unexpectedly, she waited for this moment. She stretched her foot forward and couldn't help stuffing it into my mouth. "Woo-hoo-hoo" "What's the matter? You should like it very much, stupid dog. "Woo-hoo-hoo" The flower-like fragrance mixed with her unique fragrance permeates my mouth and nasal cavity. The smell is unique and goes straight to my brain. No, I'm going to faint. My white eyes seemed to have been caught by her. "Don't die." With fierce scolding, she twisted her ankles, and her toes stirred crazily in my mouth, bullying my tongue. The pain woke me up. I put my tongue tightly to her toes, so as not to hit her teeth, but there was a trace of salty taste, and I was even more happy. "Look at yourself. What a pervert." It's not original, just for copying and pasting, but it's well written.