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 回到别墅,晚饭也没吃,蒋慕承直接把苏韵拽上楼,刚踏进卧室,他就一把将她带进怀里,动作强势,没给她反应的时间,他低头咬上她。                                                                                苏韵疼的五脏都揪到了一起。她默默忍着,知道他难过。                                                                                蒋慕承的动作比昨晚更激烈,像要把她拆吃入腹。                                                                                苏韵知道他虽然原谅她了,可心里还是不舒服,甚至是恨她的,恨她当着傅明琰的面,说出如此决绝又不留情分的狠话。                                                                                从门板到沙发,到钢琴上,再到地板,谁都没控制住。                                                                                疼着。                                                                                苏韵一直在忍。                                                                                几个小时里,除了她的小声啜泣声,蒋慕承一句话都没有,她全身都留下了他的痕迹。                                                                                最后躺到床上时,蒋慕承一直抱着她,他说不上此时的心情,后悔那么对她,她心里应该不比他好受。                                                                                可
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