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                                                         随后又踢他一脚,“你没病挂什么号呀!”                                                                                “谁说我没病?”                                                                                “”                                                                                蒋慕承把衣袖撩起来,“给我量量血压,感觉头晕脑胀的。”                                                                                苏韵知道他浅眠,还经常熬夜开跨国视频会,所以他说什么,她也信了,拿出血压器,让他伸直手臂,半握拳。                                                                                蒋慕承臂伸直后,指尖直接蹭到苏韵的胸前,苏韵还感觉蒋慕承来回蹭了好几下。                                                                                苏韵拍了好几下他的手背,厉声呵斥:“坐好了,老实点!”                                                                                蒋慕承以着一贯低沉平稳的语气说道:“我怎么不老实了?手臂长,手指长怪我?”                                                                                苏韵瞪了他眼,示意他闭嘴。                                                                                “血压正常
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