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                                                这话听着耳熟,蒋慕承:“放心,我们家隔音好,不会再出现郊区那样的事儿。”                                                                                苏韵再次投降,“蒋慕承我不行了,别亲了行吗!”                                                                                蒋慕承不紧不慢道:“好东西总要慢慢品尝,跟品红酒是一个道理。”                                                                                苏韵眼泪都流了下来,他还是不放过她。                                                                                苏韵受不了,使劲儿将他往后推。                                                                                蒋慕承嫌她烦,将她翻了个身,背对着他,这样她使不上力气,只能干气。                                                                                “蒋慕承!”                                                                                后来,苏韵索性任由他,她直接趴在沙发上,心里舒了口气,心想,终于暂时解脱。                                                                                蒋慕承拿过两个抱枕给她垫着。                                                                                苏韵心里暗骂,这个变态,最近好像喜欢上
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