大爱文学

第72章（第3页）

房间里铺满地毯，白嫩的脚掌陷进一片毛茸茸里，十指涂着可爱的粉色，好像散落在地毯间的珍珠，谢行绎低着头，喉结上下滚动。

他忽地轻笑一声，很斯文，甚至还很礼貌地询问：“要不要和我试试。”

花园里虫类此起彼伏地鸣叫着，融融的光铺满房间。

周颂宜心重重一跳，忽然有些紧张，只是刚犹豫着点头，谢行绎就已经将她拦腰抱起。

随后，她像一件珍贵的礼物，被轻轻放置在了床沿。

her hands were pressed against his chest， his breathing disarranged， his chest heaving and heaving， his eyes blurred and confused， and his eyes were somewhat loose when he looked out the window at the moon.

“难受吗？”谢行绎低头，亲亲她湿润的眼角，温柔轻哄。

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他用英文念着，“she has long been confused， she subconsciously nodded， softly responded， who expected the voice just fell， he lips have been attached to it， wet cold lips attached to the hot stamens.”

使出全部力气将人推开，周颂宜脚趾抓住床单，无意识地蹭动着：“谢行绎，我不要这样。”

“嗯，不这样。”谢行绎起身，换了个姿势跪在她身边，领带早已歪斜到身后，凌乱地束缚在脖颈：“那你帮我解开好不好。”

其实，他更想她咬开。

语调温柔，像是在乞求，周颂宜不忍拒绝，听话地抬手，却总是控制不住的轻轻抖动，像是失去了所有的力气。