|BHTT|QT| Ngươi là đường làm - Tứ Thị Tứ
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  • Reads 1,471
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  • Parts 6
  • Time 22h 39m
Complete, First published Aug 12, 2018
Tên truyện: Ngươi là đường làm
Tác giả: Tứ Thị Tứ
Thể loại: kiếp trước kiếp này, ngọt văn, Đông Phương huyền huyễn
Nhân vật chính: Chi Chi (Vương Thiên Bá), Tịnh Chước
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Văn án:
【 bá đạo tiểu tỷ tỷ Yêu Vương công X bất lương tiên nữ đường bao thụ 】
Thân thế cẩu huyết tiểu đáng thương, mạc danh kỳ diệu mà xuyên qua, tỉnh lại sau thành một cái tiên nữ _(:з" ∠)_
Được rồi, nàng là một cái lạc quan nữ tử, ít nhất thượng thiên giấc mộng thực hiện  _(:з" ∠)_
Nguyên chủ tên là Chi Chi, là một cái hùng thiên hùng mà nhị thế tổ tiên nữ, vì không bại lộ thân phận, nàng cứ dựa theo nguyên chủ hằng ngày hùng như vậy nhất tiểu hạ hạ được rồi _(:з" ∠)_
Lại không cẩn thận, hùng đến Yêu Vương tỷ tỷ trên đầu...
Nàng thật sự, thật sự không phải cố ý tại Yêu Vương tỷ tỷ tắm rửa thời điểm trộm của nàng quần áo... 【 lạnh run 】
Dùng ăn nhu biết:
1. Kỳ hoa chuyên tâm cẩu huyết yêu diễm Tiểu Tô văn...
2. Giai đoạn trước hội loạn nhập một ít chân tướng... Sau đường nhiều hơn nhiều hơn...
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