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    &qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&middt;爱意中燃起的恨火<span lang=EN-US style=ms-bidi-fnt-sie:

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>好冷。当刺骨的冰水消失之后，湿透的衣服还是紧紧贴在身上。锁链与身后的石壁都是冰冷的，像是自骨髓到血液都结了冰。慕川缓缓抬起头，看到了杨铮近在咫尺的脸。<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&ldqu;贱人，从我面前滚开！&rdqu;<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&ldqu;这种时候还这幺骄傲，你是真不怕死啊。&rdqu;杨铮懒洋洋的说。<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&ldqu;就凭你们，不配审判我。&rdqu;<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>杨铮头看向岚。&ldqu;刑具呢？&rdqu;<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>岚伸手指向右侧，那里有个隐藏的壁橱。在幽深的黑暗中，藏着各式各样恐怖的刑具。慕川恨恨的看着岚：&ldqu;我叔叔会杀了你的，他一定会。&rdqu;<:p></:p>

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    ms-hansi-fnt-family:&qut;Times New Rman&qut;>&ldqu;是幺？&rdqu;岚恍惚的盯

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