第一百一十七章缓功(3/5)

                                                   “草雪，醒了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “早醒哩哥哥，姐姐不是病了？”
                                                                                                                                                                “妹妹，帮帮姐姐哩，嗯哼，嗯哼——”
                                                                                                                                                                “知道哩姐姐。”身子一跃，朝声音岔过去，被接住了，冬草顺势揽住，“哥哥，俺也想哼哼哩。”
                                                                                                                                                                “咋哩？”
                                                                                                                                                                “俺姐姐哼哼的，比仙女唱歌还好听哩。”冬草痴痴地，手指在哥哥身上瞄来抹去，终于找着目标，欣喜地抓过来，朝腿裆塞去，坐扁担一样坐稳了，憨憨地，“哥哥，快叫俺也哼哼哩！”
                                                                                                                                                                刘作伐将她抱好，就着她姐姐的黏黏糊糊，慢慢研磨，待里面湿润了，慢慢放进去一截，温温地箍着，再对嘴细亲慢吻，抚摸她全身，渐渐地，冬草有了感觉，屁股开始生涩地摇晃，却懊恼自己，咋高低学不来姐姐将才燕子飞舞样子。
                                                                                                                                                                刘作伐在那温温润润中，却实实在在放任着脉息的流动，如沐浴春风，在田野自由散步，静静的，站在颜色已经增添几许苍凉的麦田里，随着一点略显暖意的风的吹来，看着一层一层的麦浪，闭上眼，仿佛听到了一段大地的呼唤，嗅到了一丝丰收的喜悦。如果时间可以定格在这一刻，那大概算是一种享受吧。是啊，冬天麦苗纯绿的波浪，荡漾起了唯美的海洋。偶尔，几个村里的伙伴，在麦地田埂上玩耍，会和几朵野花相遇，冷不丁，还有鸟儿从麦田里飞出，扑愣愣扇着两个翅膀，脆脆的丢两声鸣叫。在没有雨水的季节，麦苗儿绿得很寂寞，只有刚从怀里飞出的鸟儿，懂的它对蓝天白云的情怀。
                                                                                                                                                                自由自在地游荡了，脉息又像麦穗一样，有序地排列着，踏着赳赳踢踏声，一二一，一二一地正步前行……
                                     

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