第二章女飞贼(4/19)

                                                                                       昏暗夜色之中，小星一双眼睛显得格外明亮，被这样两道视线直直盯着，竟让崔冰心里莫名打了个突，连忙又道：“你不走，我可要走了。”
                                                                                                                                                                小星摆了摆手，悠然道：“莫慌。崔姑娘，既然约定还要继续履行，你可还记得，咱们约定之中，你若不依我的安排擅自行事，该作何惩戒？”
                                                                                                                                                                崔冰一张小脸登时一白，跟着一片红云飘起，羞恼道：“我……我这不是没跑么，又没耽误你的事情。你、你就大人有大量，放过这一回吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                小星伸手一扯，将她拽回墙边，微笑道：“那不行，我这人一向赏罚分明，你一路过来表现得很好，这把剑就算是赏。可你不声不响打退堂鼓，也一定要罚。还是老规矩，你自己挑吧。”
                                                                                                                                                                崔冰面上神情愈发扭捏，磨磨蹭蹭，声若蚊呐道：“哪……哪有你这么奇怪的规矩……你明知道，人家身上只有些散碎银子，掏不出一百两来。”
                                                                                                                                                                小星搓了搓手掌，笑道：“那还不站好。”
                                                                                                                                                                面颊红如火烧，崔冰脸色明明一副羞恼至极的模样，却偏偏乖乖站定在墙边，将身子转了半边，背对着小星，咬牙道：“打就打，又、又不是没被你打过。数好了，十下，一下也不准多。你、你要是打错了数，我和你没完。”
                                                                                                                                                                小星像是看穿了她心底一般，突的凑到她耳根后面，轻声道：“放心，绝不会少一巴掌。”
                                                                                                                                                                “你……”崔冰嗔怒之声才起了个头，啪的一声脆响，小星的巴掌已经正正拍在她腰下圆润丰盈之处，将她的话也迎头拍回了肚子，拍成含羞带怯的一声惊呼，“哎、哎呀！”
                   

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