第三百八十二章(5/5)

        他伸出胳膊，她就抬起头，拨开头发，枕了上去，默契得犹如曾经这样一起睡过很多次。
                                                                                                                                                                他侧转身，和她花瓣一样柔嫩的赤裸娇躯贴在一起，粗壮的腿伸进她紧张的股间，好似要把两人打结一样拥抱住她。
                                                                                                                                                                她的呼吸急促了几分，热流轻轻吹拂在他的锁骨附近。
                                                                                                                                                                但几分钟，看他确实没有多余的小动作，她也就渐渐松弛下来，平稳了呼吸。
                                                                                                                                                                风声小了很多，雨也转缓，屋檐下的淅淅沥沥，终于变成了颇为清脆的叮叮咚咚。
                                                                                                                                                                “晚安。”赵涛吻了一下她的额头，轻声说。
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，晚安。”她抬起脸，轻轻吻了一下他的唇，坦率，自然，然后，蜷缩在他怀中，就像个归巢的雏鸟，缓缓闭上了眼。
                                                                                                                                                                赵涛不知道她到底睡好了没有，反正，他最后睡得很香。
                                                                                                                                                                好像，连噩梦都没有做。