第五章花曼吟,雁双飞(1/18)

宿酒最醉，毒花最美，朋友最伤人。——泥人
                                                                                                                                                                我当然没有察觉到此时此刻耳边呢喃细语中所深藏的一丝落寞：“金，你会娶我的，是不是？”
                                                                                                                                                                “说什么傻话呢雅子。”
                                                                                                                                                                我闭着眼睛，感受着她发间飘出的淡淡的香气：“要是雅子不要我的话，我就出家做和尚。”
                                                                                                                                                                “不许胡说！己雅子的玉掌在我胸口轻轻按了按，“对了，回到东京以后，我送你一样礼物哦，现在不告诉你……”
                                                                                                                                                                “是什么？先说一下可以吗……”
                                                                                                                                                                “不说。回去就知道了呀。”
                                                                                                                                                                “说一下又不会怎样……”
                                                                                                                                                                “不……唔……嗯。”
                                                                                                                                                                轻吟燕语在不知不觉间又化为了温存的呻吟，当我的舌缠入雅子的唇齿之间，我真的觉得拥着她的男人会是得到了真正幸福的人。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                         

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