第八章终焉的序曲(3/13)

                                                      想到这里，智代不由的想起少年那熟练而又粗糙的技巧了。想起那根握在手上会不断跳动的大肉棒，想到这里，智代的身体不由的热了起来。                                                                                                                                                                “嗯嗯嗯。”                                                                                                                                                                智代的一只手，不知道什么时候，深入了睡衣之中，轻轻的在乳头上转圈。                                                                                                                                                                而另一只手深入睡裤之中，伸向那早已泥泞的小穴。                                                                                                                                                                智代也许没有注意到，或者说她装作没有注意到吧。在一个月以来，少年的调教，一次次冲击着她的心理防线，现在心理防线已经达到了崩溃的临界点。只要稍微来点刺激，那么就是心理的彻底崩溃，这意味着什么，就不言而喻了。                                                                                                                                                                “叮咚，叮咚。”                                                                                                                                                                就在智代打算满足自己火热的身体的时候，一阵急促的铃声终止了她的动作。                                                                                                                                                                不情愿的拿起自己的手机，在看到上面熟悉的名字后，智代犹豫了，她不知道少年这时候发短信过来是什么意思？不过想也知道不会是什么好事情。                                                                                                                                                                “下体很痒吧？婊子。”                                                                                                                                                                点开短信，果然是淫秽的话语。智代不知道为啥少年对自己的身体状况了如指掌。但是她知道，短信接下来一定会有下文。                                                                                                            

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