第二百一十七章 飞鸟（2 / 2）

裴云暎选了一朵木槿。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6YKj5aSp5aSc6YeM77yM5aW55Lul5Li66Ieq5bex5ZKM6KO05LqR5pqO5bey57uP6K+05b6X5b6I5piO55m95LqG44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

那天夜里，她以为自己和裴云暎已经说得很明白了。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6ZmG5puI5oqs5omL77yM5oyH5bCW5ouC6L+H5Y+R6Ze077yM5Y+R6au75LmL5Lit77yM5pac5o+S55qE5pyo5qe/6Iqx57Cq5Yaw5YeJ44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

陆曈抬手，指尖拂过发间，发髻之中，斜插的木槿花簪冰凉。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aW55pS25Zue5omL77yM56We6Imy6YeN5paw5Y+Y5b6X5Ya36Z2Z44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

她收回手，神色重新变得冷静。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5Y+v5rKh5bCG5q2k5LqL5ZGK55+l54i25Lqy77yf4oCd5oia546J5Y+w6Zeu44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

“可没将此事告知父亲？”戚玉台问。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5pyo5YG25Lit6Ze056uf5piv56m65b+D55qE44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

木偶中间竟是空心的。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCm4oCmPC9wPg=='));</script>

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