第八章女体盛宴(3/18)

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                                                                                                               刚才我被他们几个演戏演怕了,下意识觉得他们又在搞什么把戏。筱田组长却笑道:“对了,我们是该吃饭了。忠信,打电话问一下岸本午饭准备好了没有。不过之前嘛,金君,是不是该先把这位模特儿小姐放下来呢?”
                                                                                                                                                                说完忠信就掏出手机跑下去打电话,我才反应过来架子上还吊著一个人呢。
                                                                                                                                                                转过头朝法国妞看去,她本来晶莹洁白的脸色早就涨了个通红,而两腿之间被我恶作剧打上的一串绳结上竟然都沾上了湿湿的印痕。
                                                                                                                                                                我知道这绳子太过于粗糙,摩擦女性最为娇贵的部位,她现在想必相当难受,只好先放开雅子走上去一把搂住她的腰身,拾起剪刀来卡嚓几下让她解脱。
                                                                                                                                                                “tumepiques!”
                                                                                                                                                                法国妞就是法国妞,自由了之后朝我瞪著蓝汪汪的眼睛不知道吐出了一句什么鸟语,然后冷不防在我脖子上咬了一口,检起地上的和服“咚咚咚”跑进侧室去了。
                                                                                                                                                                干,这一下被她咬得我皮都快开了,痛的要死,倒抽了一口冷气的同时,忠信也回来了,跑到筱田组长跟前毕恭毕敬地说:“组长,岸本的午饭两分钟以后就会送到别墅里。”
                                                                                                                                                                “好了,辛苦金君了!走,我们下去吃午饭,顺便也喝几盅小酒,给金君压压惊!”
                                                                                                                                                                筱田先生笑著一边说一边一马当先自己先朝楼梯走下去。他这个人虽然古里古怪,但是一举一动里似乎都有一种让人难以抗拒的威压,正是一种属于领袖的天生气质,像我这种人是学都学不来了。
                         

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