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                                                                                                                                                                “哈！怎么？说你热锅里煮皮球是混蛋嘛！你又肚子气！哈！”茜茹满脸醉意，大声的戏笑着周平。说着，她已斜卧在周平的软床上，右手肘撑着身子，手掌轻托着粉腮，一双媚眼斜勾着周平，小嘴边含着无限的春意。
                                                                                                                                                                她似手在引诱着周平做出犯罪的事，左手故意将腰袍撩起，露出两条白皙浑圆修长的粉腿，姿态撩人的浪说着：“小平啊！是一支短蜡烛的话，会流出多少油？”
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                听到她这些似挑逗似诱惑的话，周平心中气不过茜茹的嘲笑，况且心中的欲念直升，也被她逗得满脸涨红，怒气愤涨满怀。
                                                                                                                                                                他不顾什么伦理，道德了，心中的积怒，正如一座久不爆发的火山，在这时已忍耐不住了。
                                                                                                                                                                周平气愤的从椅子上起身，狂奔到床沿。
                                                                                                                                                                “好！我就让你知道，我是一支小蜡烛，还是手电筒。”
                                                                                                                                                                周平对着茜茹狂喊说着，自己就把身上的衣服，裤子迅速的脱光，全身一丝不挂的站在她的面前。
                                                                                                         

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