第八十七章蕊寒香冷（上）(1/18)

看了一眼屋内并无他人，聂阳直起身子，又小心翼翼的把另一间屋和四周情形都探了一遍，邻院的屋中只有两个打盹的老妇，没精打采的摇着蒲扇，那两只黑蝶已不知所踪。他又翻上房顶，趴在上面观望了一下屋后陋巷，两排民房之间的巷道尽是些污水，狭窄难行，对面也不似有人。
                                                                                                                                                                他稍感安心，倒钩房檐轻轻一翻，落在花可衣门前，凝神听着周围动静，推门走了进去。破旧的木门吱嘎一响，在他身后关上。
                                                                                                                                                                屋中有一股淡淡的香气，和挥之不去的酒味，唯一一张八仙桌上，乱七八糟的摆着三四个酒坛，两个酒碗，一碟花生、一碟牛肉都还剩下大半，小半个馒头架在筷子上。关门的声音已足够大，就算是初出江湖的毛头小子，也该醒觉。
                                                                                                                                                                可床上的花可衣却只是扭了扭身子，呜呜嗯嗯哼了两声，似醒未醒。这种时候，她竟还敢醉成这样？聂阳心下生疑，抬手将屋门闩上，左掌凝力护在胸前，一步步走向床边。
                                                                                                                                                                看她面色，前些日子受的内伤应已痊愈，双颊泛着酒后酡红，睡得到颇为安稳。也不知此前她究竟醉成了什么样子，那样风情万种的一个美艳妇人，这时竟显得格外凄苦狼狈。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                那破旧被单只不过盖了她小半身子，周身丑态一览无余。水红长裙脱了半边，内衬卷到腰间，裸着一条粉白圆润的长腿，鞋袜尽褪，另一边却挂着裙子，布鞋勾在脚尖，袜子蹬到足踝，却没脱净。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                         

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