第三百九十三章(3/7)

                                                                                                                                                而下错咒的前半段时光，他渐渐觉得，原来选一个爱自己的人，也是如此幸福。
                                                                                                                                                                直到，他突然惊觉，原来两情相悦才是这世界上最美妙的事情，所谓的选择，不过是在退而求其次罢了……
                                                                                                                                                                然而，他不配。
                                                                                                                                                                心里打了个哆嗦，他摇了摇头，强迫自己清醒过来。
                                                                                                                                                                没有什么所谓的选择，他已经用一个卑劣的咒术，犯下了一个个无法挽回的错误。
                                                                                                                                                                那么……至少不要让自己所爱的那个，永远沉在这虚伪的泥沼里吧。
                                                                                                                                                                “赵涛，你……要不要说点什么？”孟晓涵的呼吸渐渐平复下来，她扭了扭身子，在他怀里找了个非常舒适的位置靠着，带着平添了几分成熟的慵懒柔声道，“这么安静，我有点害怕。”
                                                                                                                                                                “可我什么都不想说。”他抱紧她，吻她微潮的黑发，抚摸她柔软的乳房，“我就想这么抱着你，有多久抱多久。”
                                                                                                                                                                孟晓涵微笑着转过脸看他一眼，听了听窗外的雨，伸长胳膊拿来了手机，摁了几下，拨出去，对他比了一个噤声的手势，眼神难得一见的俏皮。
                                                                                                                                                             

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