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《 哔咔画集人气》
“你……”她低唤了他一声，敏感的耳珠被薄唇一次次擦过，不觉双眸剪水，只乖顺地偎在男子怀中。
Harry sank down on to his bed and unwrapped the package. Out fell a small, square mirror. It looked old; it was certainly dirty. Harry held it up to his face and saw his own reflection looking back at him.
