第二百一十二章选择(1/10)

宋祁言的话让乔桥呼吸一窒，她陡然有了一种刀刃贴着头皮飞过去的命悬一线之感。
                                                                                                                                                                幸亏谢知没有射在里面，否则被宋导发现有精液，今天绝对要掉一层皮……
                                                                                                                                                                “不过，也只能说明你最近两天没做而已。”男人话锋一转，“两天之前，我就不知道了。”
                                                                                                                                                                他的手指慢慢抚摸过乔桥的小腿肚，指尖轻轻掠过皮肤，从下向上，仔细而谨慎，如同确认领地有无入侵者踪迹的年轻雄狮。
                                                                                                                                                                好在谢知留下的咬痕和淤青都淡化得快要消失了，茶水间又拉着窗帘，在光线的遮掩下，他没找到任何东西。
                                                                                                                                                                “很乖，没有偷吃。”
                                                                                                                                                                两根手指探进乔桥嘴中，搅动按压着滑溜溜的小舌，唾液从不能合拢的唇边滑下，再被戴着细绞银色戒圈的拇指轻轻擦掉。
                                                                                                                                                                “像只小猫似的。”
                                                                                                                                                                脖子一凉，原来是宋祁言把领带套在了她脖子上，冰冷丝滑的色织真丝面料，只需要手指向上一推，就会顺势勒紧，像项圈一样卡住她。
                                                                                                                                                                “唔……”
                                                                                                                                                              

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