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Chen Qiran came to a famous spring bar with three people. At night, Shinohara hoped that the name was a clear bar, but when he opened the door, he was rushed out of it. The deafening music scared him and almost went backwards. At first glance, the dance floor was in a trance. At this moment, it was the music that was high and the pool group was dancing. The music was ambiguous and low. Wang Yueyue wanted to sit in the booth, and Chen Qiran dragged the jiao across her and sat in the innermost room.

2025-05-21 杭州夜网桑拿论坛 11 阅读

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