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正文无关,分享一些涩涩好

    感谢发我哔咔的宝贝,冲了冲了,新看一本漫画里面继父又sao又有控制欲还爱女主,西装革履戴眼镜一看就是斯文败类,狠狠戳我xp了呜呜呜

    不过是花美男类型的,不够dom和正经,一看就不是什么正经人(?)

    好东西当然要分享啊!(棒读)必须给你们看看!

    正文不能复制,名字放作者说了,或者直接点评论区有回复!

    由于和正文没关系,和正文一起贴图好像容易误导剧情,开个新章!

    其实我好想快点搞点新xp出来,青涩少年、糙汉、双子、服务生、酒吧跳舞兔男郎、老师………妻目前犯啦、np啦、电车啦、裸体情趣内衣出街啦、给男人上道具啦、roubang外卖啦……但是不知道为什么越写越添了剧情,莫名其妙有种纯爱味(幻觉)

    由于显示有字数要求,下面都是凑字数不要看了23333

    Like most people, I was brought up to look upon life as a process of getting. It was not until in my late thirties that I made this important discovery: giving-away makes life so much more exciting. You need not worry if you lack money. This is how I experimented with giving-away. If an idea for improving the window display of a neighborhood store flashes to me, I step in and make the suggestion to the storekeeper. One discovery I made about giving-away is that it is almost impossible to give away anything in this world without getting something back, though the return often comes in an unexpected form. One Sunday morning the local post office delivered an important special delivery letter to my home, though it was addressed to me at my office. I wrote the postmaster a note of appreciation. More than a year later I needed a post-office box for a new business I was starting. I was told at the window that there were no boxes left, and that my name would have to go on a long waiting list. As I was about to leave, the postmaster appeared in the doorway.