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1“头再往下趴一点。对,就是这样,别动。”苏其在半个小时之前就感觉到了胃痛,此刻她是用尽全力保持自己不因胃部痉挛而整个人凹下去,配合这家伙是她忍耐力的极限。“剪到这吗?”“不,是这儿。”苏其吃力地从塑料布下伸出手往耳朵上的位置比了比。苏其从镜子里对着他端详了片刻——浅亚麻色的短发,像一股灰烟在头顶飘,配上板直的矮个子,活像个快燃尽的烟头。此刻周林还在斜对面的台球桌旁聊天,与另外几个长短不一的烟头,看得出来,尼古丁让他精神亢奋。五颜六色的灯光照着烟雾缭绕的台球桌,让苏其有
1 “head down and lie a little bit.One, that’s the case, do not move.” Su Qi stomach pain half an hour ago, at the moment she is doing her utmost to keep myself not because of stomach cramps and the sunken people , With this guy is the limit of her patience. “Is this cut? ” “No, here it is. ” Sue was struggling to pull his hand under the plastic sheeting over his ear. Suk looked at him from the mirror for a moment, a short, light-colored short hair floating like a gray smoke on top of his head, with a short, straight board that looked like a fast burning cigarette butt. At the moment Zhou Lin is still chatting on the opposite side of the pool table, with a few different lengths of cigarette butts, it can be seen that nicotine makes him excited. Colorful lights shining through the smoke billiard table, so Su Qi