第七章：不要B我，我凶起来连我自己都怕

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    听着魔像的报告，我半是安心、半是苦恼。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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    两个孩子都做了恶梦，不是伤势出了问题算是大幸，但是……做恶梦这种事情，我要怎麽帮助他们？<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>93

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    他们现在痛苦得简直跟被病痛折磨一样。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>

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    不停梦呓SHeNY1N，彷佛在忍耐极大的疼痛，双手紧紧抓住被单，甚至是哭泣着，身T小幅度地扭动，也难怪魔像会认为他们出事了。<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>13

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    「卡姆，醒醒。」<=''/index''css=''cht''style='':#:5;''>6