第八章－师兄

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    羲恒恍若未闻，不打算撤手，只是低头看着简阑，几绺发丝垂落，散在他鬓边，发尾则轻触简阑手背，挠得他有些痒。XwPhaUZVd84elijOGJIYBbDf6gWKpEF5N91LoQ2s

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