第一百一十七章(2/4)

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            “啵…”电话里头传来妻子的飞吻。                                                                                                                                                                我搓几把下身，手机往床头柜上一放，蜷缩进温暖的被窝。困酣娇眼，一阵急促的电话铃声，把我吵醒了。                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                “喂…”我沙哑着喉咙，“谁呀？”                                                                                                                                                                不知为何，电话里头，却没有任何声响。                                                                                                                                                                “骚扰电话，真他妈晦气，”我骂咧咧走下床。“杂毛，要是被老子知道，非他妈阉了你。”                                                                                                                                                                赤脚走到冰箱，我拿出一罐饮料，仰起脖子，“咕咚咕咚”一饮而尽。舔了舔嘴巴，清凉口渴，神清气爽。                                                                                                                                                                凝神之际，骤然响起一阵激烈“啪啪啪”声，撕破了夜的宁静。我皱紧眉头，贴着壁细听一会儿，确认声音来自隔壁房间，方几步走出屋子。                                                                                                                                                                循着肉股相撞的声响，我来到隔壁房间门口。左看右看，有几分似曾相识，一时半会却想不起来。半个

本章未完，点击下一页继续阅读