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头发从头皮里撕裂分离的瞬间，莫飞烟痛的咬破了舌尖，混合着嘴角未干的血迹，一起流到下巴。
                                                                                                                                                                鲜红的血在白皙的脸庞上尤为醒目，形成令人心痛的颜色对比。
                                                                                                                                                                莫飞烟浑若无事地伸出舌头舔干净唇边的血液，对自身现状毫不在意。
                                                                                                                                                                知道挨打是必然的，所以莫飞烟早就做好准备，牙关一直咬得很紧，没有狼狈的发出惨叫。
                                                                                                                                                                旁边，齐之皓胆战心惊的看着这一幕。他与邵博相交十来年，就没有见到过有人敢在邵博面前这么骂，更没有见到过邵博表现出这种表情。他现在心都跳到嗓子眼了，生怕邵博一个愤怒，就拔枪毙了莫飞烟。死一个莫飞烟也就罢了，怕只怕邵博杀红了眼，会伤及无辜。
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                                                                                                                                                                此刻，天台上死一般的沉寂。
                                                                                                                                                                邵博手指间还勾着她的那缕头发，黑如墨玉的眼眸里毫无温度，冷冰冰地凝视莫飞烟的侧脸。因为没有看到预期中她的惨叫，他的眸色更暗了一分，弯下腰，重新抓了一大把她的头发，恶劣的揪在手里往后一扯，莫飞烟的头被迫跟着他手臂的动作往后仰着，露出了她表情痛苦的脸。
                                                                                                                                                                他盯着她的眼，唇角噙着的那抹残忍的弧度越发深邃，像个孩子一样问她：“你为什么不叫出来？不疼吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                见她还无反应，他揪着她的头发的手使劲推摇她身体，温柔地嗓音里添进去几分烦躁，“你叫啊，你为什么不叫？不痛吗？痛就哭出来，哭出来啊！”

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