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                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        大野伸手抓住了白素的一只手腕。白素本能地用力挣扎了一下。但是，她顿时感到了一阵强烈的疼痛从手臂上传来，手臂仿佛被折断般地变得绵软无力。大野顺势将白素的双手扭至背后，然后用麻绳将她的手腕牢牢地捆绑了起来。                                                                                                                                                                将白素的双手绑紧后，大野双手扶住白素圆润的肩头，将她缓缓转了过来。                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                首先，他看到的是她那苍白的脸颊上正在滑落的两行清泪。从她那清秀脱俗的脸上，他读到了悲哀，愤怒和无奈。                                                                                                                                                                “你长得这样美，这难道是我的错！”为白素的那超凡脱俗的美所震撼的大野叹道。                                                                                                                                                                他举起手，轻轻为白素拭去脸上的泪珠。如果换成别的场合，他的动作看上去完全象是一个热恋中的男孩在安慰伤心的女友。但是，捆在白素手上的绳索却使这一切都显得残酷与野蛮。                                                                                                                                                                大野捧住白素的脸颊，向她那诱人的芳唇吻去。白素倔强地试图将头转开，但大野有力的双手使她的努力成为徒劳。她的冰凉的嘴唇紧紧闭合着，因愤怒和屈辱而显得失去血色。大野几次试图将舌头伸入她的嘴里，但均未成功。                                                                                                                                                                大野并不气恼，他把进攻目标转移到了白素的额头、鼻子和耳垂。在平时，白素很喜欢自己的眉心被卫斯理轻轻按抚时的感

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