第二十二章是强暴还是放弃？(2/4)

                                            彩珠望了眼我和我手中的相机。苍白的面色泛起了一抹红晕，她扭扭头，想找件蔽体地衣服，但可惜她的短衫被她脱在了沙发的座位上，如果要想拿到，却要非站起来不可，权衡利弊之下，她还是选择了继续蹲在地上，瞧我一眼，她假装无所谓的说道：“刚才。猛然间见一个人立在那里。谁不吓得慌啊？”
                                                                                                                                                                “就是，人吓人，吓死人呀。刚才你也差点把我吓出精神病来呢。”我呵呵笑道。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                大概想到了刚才那声歇斯底里般的尖叫，彩珠哧哧一笑，面色的惧怕少去了很多，但随即浓浓的红晕越来越多的爬上了她雪白的双颊，看到我还没有要走的意思，她蹲在那里站也不是，走也不是，局促不安地真不知道该怎么办才好了。
                                                                                                                                                                我用相机继续拍摄着她美丽地窘态，边拍边劝道：“大方些啊，你就当我是摄影家好了。”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “可你——又不是。”彩珠脸红着小声道。见我歪过相机调皮的将镜头对准了她下面的两腿间，她嘤咛一声，急忙害羞地把手伸下去挡住了它们。
                                                                                                                                                                我微微一笑，迈下楼梯向她走了过来，看到我渐渐逼近，彩珠的脸上渐渐显出古怪的神色，那是一种担心，无奈，惧怕。屈服，柔弱等等混杂在一起的表情，她瞪大眼睛盯着我，诱人的红唇微微张开颤栗着，美丽的双眸中蒙上了一层淡淡的水雾。
                                                                                                                                                 

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