第二十九章(13/16)

                                   他吸了一口烟，又将烟嘴递到我面前：“再来一口？”
                                                                                                                                                                第一口的感觉不坏，我便又抽了第二趟。他的右手，轻摸着我的右肩，再滑落至右臂……我竟打了个哆嗦。为甚么？我的身体，虽然向来很敏感，但也不至于如斯过敏……
                                                                                                                                                                情绪，莫名地变得攀升……老人婆娑着我的右肩、膀子，我好有反应。只是摸摸肩、手罢了，为何竟会令我有点……兴奋？
                                                                                                                                                                老人三度着我抽烟：“深深的抽一口，在鼻里憋久一点，才呼出来。”
                                                                                                                                                                好﹗就听你的，反正心情很好……第三次，我深深吸烟，憋在鼻里肺里良久，才缓缓地呼出……哗﹗好舒服﹗气味好像直通脑袋，精神一振，满心欢喜﹗他同时把嘴巴凑过来，轻啜我戴着毛毛耳饰的左耳、粉颈、锁骨、香肩……
                                                                                                                                                                好痒、好酸、好有感觉﹗为何？身体的反应，比他跳舞亲我时，敏感上好几倍？
                                                                                                                                                                看着那快将燃尽的香烟，我忽然惊觉：“这、这是甚么……烟？”
                                                                                                                                                                “不是烟。”
                                                                                                                                                                老人吸了一口，怡然吐气：“是大麻。”
                                                                                                                                                                大、大麻……我在抽着……大麻……
                                                                                       

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