第十二章成熟男人(4/6)

                                         “真不好意思，第一次见面就这个样子，可能是低血压老毛病又犯了。”
                                                                                                                                                                唐晶晶醉人一样躺在床上，脸颊菲红，呼吸急促，丰满胸部一起一伏，呢喃着：“躺一会就好了，你先管自己玩着。”
                                                                                                                                                                不一会儿，床上响起了均匀轻微的呼吸声。
                                                                                                                                                                听着那进入熟睡状态的呼吸声，看着那起伏不停的高高山峰，孙俊玉心里加快跳动。他转身跑到外间，把门从里面打上保险，关了外间的灯，关了卧室的门，拉上挡光的窗帘，开了枕边的小台灯，顺便关了卧室的大灯。
                                                                                                                                                                这一切，早在他脑中酝酿千遍万遍了。
                                                                                                                                                                可以说这是一个小小的阴谋吧，用后来他的老乡老师评论说：一个善意的阴谋，手段略显卑劣，无伤感情大局，似值推崇。
                                                                                                                                                                “晶晶，晶晶……”
                                                                                                                                                                孙俊玉用手轻推床上软体，人家一动不动，眼皮紧扣，呼吸均匀。
                                                                                                                                                                “呵……”
                                                                                                                                                                孙俊玉此时才长长吁了一口气，望床上年轻女孩发呆。
                                                                                                                                    

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