第一百五十章猛烈的春药(3/6)

                                                       女人们不在笑闹，进入香甜的睡梦之中，安东尼无趣的在房间里踱步，他还真有些不相信那个采花贼胆子会这么大，房间里有这么多还敢来偷嘴。
                                                                                                                                                                他走到窗前，望着窗外的夜色，此时已经是万家灯火，城市的霓虹灯闪烁着，就像一双双狼的眼睛，紧紧攥住他的心脏…… “此情此景，还真应了一句俗语，是怎么说的来着，对了，叫做月黑杀人夜，下一句是……”
                                                                                                                                                                安东尼喃喃说道，露出苦思的样子，神情变得很专注，忽然听见背后有人轻轻地念出五个字：“风高放火天。”
                                                                                                                                                                这个声音不大，却没有任何可供人辨识的地方，甚至连对方是男是女也听不清。
                                                                                                                                                                安东尼感觉后背的寒毛都竖了起来，猛地转过身，看见一个高瘦的黑影，离他不过五步之遥，正冷冷地望着他。
                                                                                                                                                                “你是那个采花贼？”
                                                                                                                                                                安东尼强自镇定，把心念集中到眼睛上，他是学过催眠术的，只是没有催眠过人，现在临时抱佛脚，不知道能不能管用。
                                                                                                                                                                安东尼双目的瞳孔不断收缩，就像两个转动的轮子，缓缓旋转起来。
                                                                                                                                                                黑衣人笑笑，坐在椅子上，冷冷一嗤：“你这种小手段就不用在我面前献丑了，大凡我们这种人，意志如钢铁，等闲催眠手段是起不了作用。”
                                                                                                                                                                黑衣人说话语速不快，却

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