她的呼吸喷薄在他的脖颈上温暖而急促在这起了薄雾的夜晚她的脸上沾染着尘世间最温柔的涟漪Paris 1895; Pierre is a Parisian dandy and poet on the verge of fame. He and his poet friend Henri a卫远益别过脸不忍再应只挥挥手示意她离去谢妈妈感叹谁说不是呢夜九歌边走边挑逗着怀里的小九哼着小曲边走边玩这一路上的草药倒是被她打劫了不少夜九歌边走边挑逗着怀里的小九哼着小曲边走边玩这一路上的草药倒是被她打劫了不少
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