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稻子坐在床头抽烟,黑暗中,明明灭灭的烟头,如同小茜气愤得红红的眼睛。刚才还是水乳交融的两个年轻身体,此刻,堤岸溃了,水是水,乳
Sitting in the bed smoking rice, the darkness, the extinction of the cigarette butts, as Xiao Qian angry red eyes. Just two years ago, the two young bodies that were mixed with water were broken. The water was water and milk