紾藏版1八Я影視ρó18んυЬ.cóм                                                                                                             他搂着她眯了一会儿,等呼x1渐渐平稳,便起身抱她去浴室洗漱。                                                                                                             “嘶……”被他抱在怀里冲洗,一个没注意,热水淋上右手,顾烟痛的倒x1一口凉气。                                                                                                             “怎么弄的?”梁飞凡连忙扯过毛巾,小心翼翼的把伤口周围的水x1g。                                                                                                             “煮粥的时候烫了一下——”                                                                                                             梁飞凡的眼神忽的黯淡。                                                                                                             煮粥?他还以为,那是他的专利。原来,她也是会的,在方亦城面前。                                                                                                             “很痛?”他冷笑了声。                                                                                                             “还好,涂了药膏了——飞凡,你怎么了?”他的表情和语气实在太反常,她确定他一定是发生了什么事。                                                                                                             他没有回答,小心的避开她的伤口,给她冲洗g净。关了水,拿来浴巾裹住她,横抱起往外走。                                                                                                             把她放在床上,他回身找毛巾擦g自己。                                                                                                             顾烟浑


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