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Fishing for a beautiful man: Chasing after the Prince of Love
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[2014next idea Original Literature Award Entry] Other people pick up a mermaid is a beautiful love story, why to me this becomes a thriller story? Other people's mermaids are sitting on the reef and posing, why I picked up this one like Chastity climbed over and grabbed me by the ankles? Okay, I'll take care of you because you look like a demon! But! Don't move your hands! Group number: 56715941, welcome to molest the author, verification: the name of the character in the text.
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Author: Phantom Dream Blue..
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Author: purple..
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Author: Flower: [His Highness, th..
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