第三集第一章老屋,麻绳,苏青曼(4/15)

                                                                                                                    “嗯，您放心吧！”
                                                                                                                                                                老板娘真是好心人。应承完后我拎着手电筒转上二楼洗手间，苏青曼果然还在那门口等着我。我二话不说，拉住她的手就朝门外大步走去。
                                                                                                                                                                “喂，你……臭男人，放开我！己苏青曼越这么说，我越要强行拉住她，要不然，怕她一会儿适应不了！在手电筒的帮助下，我轻而易举地拽着她踏入了通向老屋的荒芜小径。
                                                                                                                                                                “你……你要带我去哪？”
                                                                                                                                                                苏青曼可能看到四周的景物越来越不对，我们也离篝火的位置越来越远，先前一成不变酷意十足的脸蛋上，表情渐渐地开始变得惶恐。
                                                                                                                                                                而我的嘴角却在北京十一月夜晚萧索的空气里缓缓地朝右上角瞥了上去。
                                                                                                                                                                从出道开始到现在，这是第一个让我产生凌虐欲望的女人！苏苏到时候会怎么样，我已经管不了那么多了！
                                                                                                                                                                老屋看似遥远，其实只是墙胚低矮而已，没走上三、五分钟就到了。我“嘎”地一声推开半掩着的破木门，拿手电筒往里面一照，果然，这大概只有十平方多一点的小破屋已经被当成了放置旧物的仓库，很多淘汰下来的农具堆满了房间的角落，一张满是尘土的老炕上还叠着几个破麻袋。
                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                             

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