第八章女体盛宴(1/18)

无论如何，我们都承载了一种老去的艺术背后的落寞。——柴崎建次
                                                                                                                                                                霎时，整间别墅里除了金属支架上法国妞若有若无的喘息声之外，什么声音也听不见了。
                                                                                                                                                                我已经做好了十八年后又是一条好汉的准备，正后侮先前没有向雅子来一场轰轰烈烈的求婚，筱田组长本来沉著的一张国字脸上表情却越来越奇怪，最后“呵”的一声笑了出来。
                                                                                                                                                                妈的，这老狐狸两个多小时下来终于露出了一个比较真实可信的笑容！
                                                                                                                                                                “现在像你这样有骨气的年轻人不多了，不多了！”
                                                                                                                                                                筱田组长一边点头，一边竟然又缓缓拍起了手来，“金君，这场表演精彩绝伦，你辛苦了！”
                                                                                                                                                                组长一拍手，别墅里的气氛一下子松弛了下来，雅子再也坐不住了，一下子从竹椅上站起扑进了我的怀里。
                                                                                                                                                                “让嫂夫人瞎担心了，真是不好意思呢。”
                                                                                                                                                                筱田组长身后的建次也像是松了一口气，笑著说道。他笑得非常好看，本来他们兄弟长得其实算是很英挺的，只不过他老哥实在脸上肌肉太硬，建次这一笑，著实能迷倒不少小女生。
                                                                                                                                                                我刚才其实冷汗已经浸透了背心，陡然一阵放松，刚才的疲劳感像是潮水一般涌来，被雅子这么一扑没站稳就倒到榻榻米上。我自然没有心情观察建次的笑容，不过刚才多亏了他几次提醒，竟都被我揣摩对了，这一刻心里对他的好感可以说是大大增加，抬起脸朝著他感激地点了点头。

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