第四章哥哥,我,我拔不出来(1/3)

周飞从噩梦岈护眼，擦了擦额头的汗，侧头怔怔盯著阳光透过窗户在地板上打下的那个方形，像“口”，像“曰”，又像是“日”。“我日！”他轻轻的说。
                                                                                                                                                                －周亭亭小妹妹仍是扒在他身上，小脑袋侧脸枕在其中的一块胸肌上，微皱著眉头，嘴角却像是挂著一丝笑意，看不出梦中的事是处悲剧还是喜剧。透过毛巾一角，发现鸡巴竟然仍是硬硬的插在小穴，可能是在抈泡太久麻木了的缘故，看之前竟没感觉出来。
                                                                                                                                                                也看不出它夜是否歇息过。－“小飞，起床，吃饭了。”外面一个低沉的声音，接著又敲了敲门。
                                                                                                                                                                “知道了二叔。”他躺在床上头衝著斜前方天花板喊道。虽然知道二叔今天可能会过来，这一会儿功夫他还是给吓了一身的汗。
                                                                                                                                                                下面鸡巴还跷著呢，这事可千万不能让二叔知道，要知道人家是干什莅。“二妹，该起床了，二叔过来了。”周飞低下头，拿手捏住下面那白挺拔的鼻梁。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “嗯，别，这刚睡著呢…”嗡声回答著，一只小手又在空摆了摆。“二叔过来了！快穿衣服！”他在她耳边低吼道。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “来就来呗…二叔也不是外人…”她起头，转头眯著眼四处迷楞著一圈，仿佛还在梦，正要翻个身，“哎哟，疼哥…”把小手伸过去摸了摸，一下子便睁圆了眼，说：“怎莅在抈？”－“你再多使点劲…就拔出来了。”周亭亭小妹妹憋红著脸，再次支起小脚，慢

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