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Xie Chunshan
HE [expression] Shuangjie [expression] sweet pet [expression] healing When Dai Ying met Lu Mingzhang for the first time. The old lady said: "He is one generation older than you, so he should be called by his elders." Lu Mingzhang said casually: "Don't be formal, treat this place as your home." Later, she begged him, first with sincere words and then with moving words, but he... Remained unmoved. She rubbed her eyes and wiped away the warm tears. "Why don't you love me?" Lu Mingzhang's eye
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Meijun Couch
Jiang Nian was arrogant all his life, he loved beautiful women in beautiful clothes, and he loved being surrounded by stars. The two most wrong things in this life: When he was twelve years old, he saved a dying child slave; When he was fifteen years old, he used the betrothal jade pendant to smash his delusion: "Slave, you dare to think!" When she stepped on the broken jade on the ground and laughed, she never thought about the feeling of the pearl falling into the mud. Hu Yanji came to Li
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Soft Rouge
HEexpressionShuangjieexpressionsweet pet The first night when Hecao married into Wei's house, the man died on the bed. When a man's son comes back for a funeral, the first thing he does is sell his concubines. Everyone in the capital knows that Wei Ze is a living king of hell with cold eyebrows and cold eyes. He is ruthless and cruel. Who dares to offend him? Moreover, in terms of female beauty, she is very light and not tainted with meat and fish, as if she does not follow the path of this
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Pillow Slave
HEExpressionShuangjieExpressionTwo-way redemptionExpressionA woman favors a man He is an actor and her pillow slave. His belt gradually loosened, and he called her by her first name: "Qing Hui... Who am I? A plaything locked in your cage?" Zhao Qinghui didn't even raise his eyes and said lazily: "Whatever it is, it's just for me." Yang Che smiled. That smile was partly self-deprecating and partly life-threatening. He put his hands on the side of her face. "Okay, whatever I want." He held h
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