第21章 第二十一章（1 / 2）
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庆功会结束后，众人拜别魔王陛下，各自散去。菲尼偷喝了两口果酒，醉得在桌上蹦蹦跳跳，“啪叽”一下踩到了银翅龙的尾巴。银翅龙顿时不满地“嗷呜”一声，张口要咬，却被塞罗斯无情地按住了头。
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银翅龙“……”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6b6Z5pyJ55CG55Sx5oCA55aR6Zmb5LiL6L+Z5piv6YeN6Imy6L275Y+L44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
龙有理由怀疑陛下这是重色轻友。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5L2g6KaB5Zue5Y675LqG5ZCX77yf4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
“你要回去了吗？”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5aGe572X5pav6Zeu6YGT77yM5LuW5ZKM5a6J5pav6Im+5bCU5Yeg5LmO5piv6LWw5b6X5pyA5pma55qE77yM6Zmk5LqG55WZ5LiL5p2l5omT5omr55qE5L6N5LuO5LmL5aSW77yM6L+Z6YeM5bey57uP5rKh5LuA5LmI5Lq65LqG77yM5Y+q5pyJ5a605pWj5LmL6ZmF5byl5ryr55qE6YWS5rCU44CC6Jm954S25pW05Zy65a605Lya6YO9546p5b6X5b6I6auY5YW077yM5a6J5pav6Im+5bCU5L6d5pen5oSf5Yiw5Lqb6K6455ay5YCm77yM5LuW6IiS5bGV5LqG5LiA5LiL6Lqr5L2T77yM56uZ6LW36Lqr44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
塞罗斯问道，他和安斯艾尔几乎是走得最晚的，除了留下来打扫的侍从之外，这里已经没什么人了，只有宴散之际弥漫的酒气。虽然整场宴会都玩得很高兴，安斯艾尔依旧感到些许疲倦，他舒展了一下身体，站起身。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5b2T54S277yM5bey57uP5b6I5pma5LqG44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>
“当然，已经很晚了。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5a6J5pav6Im+5bCU5b2T54S25pyJ5rKh6K+05Ye655qE6K+d44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>
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