Phản diện tưởng muốn đúng hạn tan tầm - Diệp tiểu hạnh
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Complete, First published Oct 25, 2021
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Tổng bình luận sách sổ: 758 trước mặt bị cất chứa sổ: 4364 dịch dinh dưỡng sổ: 363 văn chương tích phân: 37,392,428

	Văn án

	Thân là một cái đương đại xã súc, Lương Nguyên tại hiện thực trong 996, không nghĩ tới xuyên thành phản diện sau, thế nhưng muốn 007!

	Một ngày 24 giờ, một năm 365 ngày, cả năm vô ngừng, chỉ vì nhìn chằm chằm tử nhân vật chính,

	Cho hắn hạ bán, cho hắn tìm tra, cuối cùng còn muốn đưa lên đi cho hắn đánh mặt, nhượng hắn đi lên điên phong? ?

	Này không chính là thành tựu nhân vật chính công cụ người sao!

	Lương Nguyên đem kịch bản nhất suất, xã súc chi hồn hừng hực thiêu đốt.

	Chẳng lẽ phản diện cũng không cần kỳ nghỉ sao!

	Vi chấn hưng phản diện sự nghiệp, Lương Nguyên kiên quyết đi chín về năm, đúng hạn tan tầm, cuối tuần song hưu, ngẫu nhiên còn đi nước ngoài độ cái giả.

	Không nghĩ tới lại bị nhân vật chính Giang Trì lãnh mặt bức tới cửa.

	"Ngươi mấy ngày nay không thấy, đi đâu?"

	"Vì cái gì không đến tiếp tục khiêu khích ta?"

	"Chẳng lẽ ngươi đi đuổi theo người khác mông mặt sau chạy?"

	Lương Nguyên: ? ? ?

	Ân hừ ~ chẳng lẽ kỳ thật nhân vật chính thích ta?

	Giang Trì: Đúng hạn tan tầm có thể có ta trọng yếu?

	Lương Nguyên: Kia đương nhiên a.

	Xã súc phản diện thụ X ngạo kiều nhân vật chính công

	Khác loại đối thủ một mất một còn ái tình, là một cái sa điêu vui vẻ câu chuyện ~ ha ha ha

	Nội dung nhãn: Đô thị tình duyên tình hữu độc chung ngọt văn xuyên thư

	Tìm tòi mấu chốt tự: Nhân vật chính: Giang Trì, Lương Nguyên ┃ vai phụ: ┃ cái khác: Ngọt văn, phun tào, thoải mái

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