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Complete, First published Jan 15, 2018
Đừng vô nghĩa, há mồm uống thuốc

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convert by: lovely day
link: http://www.tangthuvien.vn/forum/showthread.php?t=145643

VĂN ÁN:

※ hai cái bệnh tâm thần nhân tình yêu chuyện xưa.

※ chia lìa tính dạo chơi chứng, bệnh tâm thần phân liệt, biểu diễn hình nhân cách chướng ngại, tự bế chứng, hậm hực chứng... Này là thế giới của bọn họ.

{ dùng ăn chỉ nam }

1. { ngốc bạch ngọt dưới áo khoác tâm cơ Boy× cao mặt lạnh liệt kiêu ngạo nữ chủ } bệnh tâm thần phân liệt nam chủ × chia lìa tính dạo chơi chứng nữ chủ. Lộ số cùng thông đồng, lẫn nhau chữa khỏi cùng cứu lại.

2. Chuyện xưa phát sinh ở bệnh tâm thần hoạn trại an dưỡng, gà bay chó sủa, toàn viên có bệnh.

3. 1V1, HE, kết cục có cái tiểu xoay ngược lại, hiện đại mất quyền lực.

Chính văn đã kết thúc, phiên ngoại chín tháng mạt sửa văn xong đổi mới.

Hi vọng cảm thấy hứng thú tiểu thiên sử có thể mạo cái phao. Vải ở trong này cúi đầu cảm tạ!

Nội dung nhãn: Ảo tưởng không gian chuyên nhất tình ông trời tác hợp cho ngọt văn

Tìm tòi mấu chốt tự: Nhân vật chính: Phương Du, Lục Chi Tự ┃ phối hợp diễn: Y hộ tổ, hoan thoát người chung phòng bệnh, màu đỏ cấm khu các vị ┃ cái khác: Chữa khỏi hệ ngọt văn, bệnh tâm thần hoạn, chế phục PLAY, phản xã hội không tưởng
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