After returning to the hotel in the evening, Qinghua fell in love with the snowblossom, and had a few climaxes. She gasped and asked Qinghua, "Why didn't you feel tired when you came back from Mount Emei? You were so hard-working that I couldn't stand it anymore." Qinghua smiled and said. Perhaps because he saw the Buddha's halo and the holy lamp, he got the Buddha's divine aura. Ha, ha. Indeed, I felt that Mount Emei was a fairy mountain, and before I arrived at the top, I had already reached its mountainside. He drank the white wine very strangely. The wine at the foot of the mountain was still spicy, but how could it be sweet when he drank it? And from the top of Mount Emei, he felt his appetite and desire become as loud as it was.
When she talked about this with Xuemei, she knocked hi
