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带戏精系统穿古代

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【沙雕甜系女主VS腹黑冷艳系男主】 莫名穿越,一来就玩刺激的…… 人家的系统酷炫吊炸天 她的系统一哭二闹三傲娇 动不动就不理人 原指望有侯爷大腿可抱 谁知侯爷才是阻碍她发家致富的障碍物 要想发家,远离人渣 可记仇的系统给他们设计了一个致命的粘牙糖一样的设定 一旦离开侯爷超过48小时,她就会……

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