這是梁飛凡第一次進(jìn)來這間小公寓。                                                                                                             小小的沙發(fā)，小小的地毯，小小的桌子，他高大的身軀在里面顯的有點(diǎn)溫馨的尷尬。                                                                                                             “喏。”顧煙遞給他一杯水，他接過來喝了，在沙發(fā)上坐下，仰著放松。                                                                                                             看他俊朗的臉一半隱在y影里，格外疲倦的樣子，不由得坐到他身邊去，“很累？吃過晚飯了沒？”                                                                                                             梁飛凡恩了一聲，大手一g把她收入懷里，她稍稍掙扎，他兩手箍過來，把她牢牢的抱在懷里，“別動，讓我抱一會?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            她真的不動。                                                                                                             良久，他磨蹭著她的頭頂，她柔軟的頭發(fā)磨的他的心都軟軟如水，“你笨手笨腳的，會做吃的東西嗎？”                                                                                                             她本來軟軟的趴在他懷里，手圍著他jing瘦的腰，暈暈乎乎的聞著他好聞的熟悉味道，心下一片寧靜。聽他這么貶低她的廚藝，氣呼呼的推開他站起來，想著罵他兩句，他卻斜著一雙好看的丹鳳眼眼似笑非笑的看過來，就吶吶說不出口，一甩手往廚房去了。                                                                                                             梁飛凡看她氣呼呼的背影，在廚房昏h的燈下忙碌的樣子像個新婚的小妻子，他的眼神漸漸溫暖，這一刻，很好。就這樣吧，就這樣就很好。                                                                                                             她吃過晚飯了，冰箱里并沒有太多的存儲，翻了半天，清炒了一個土豆絲，拍了一根h瓜涼拌，煮了j蛋番茄湯，又?jǐn)[上超市買來的泡菜。盛了一碗飯出來，喊他過來吃，“吃飯啦。”                                                                                                             顧煙有點(diǎn)不好意思，太簡陋了點(diǎn)，他那么累的樣子，該給他做點(diǎn)有營養(yǎng)的吃。                                                                                                             梁飛凡倒是沒嫌棄，拿起筷子就吃，顧煙看他吃得香，歡喜的問：“好吃么？”                                                                                                             “恩。”                                                                                                             “真的？”                                                                                                             “呃，可以不是真的么？”                                                                                                             “梁飛凡！”                                                                                                             梁飛凡笑出聲來，“下次，做點(diǎn)葷的。我又不是和尚?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            “呃，我不敢碰生rou和魚蝦?！彼傆X得，j鴨魚rou，洗g凈弄熟了，吃的時(shí)候就總想著它們血淋淋的樣子，就咽不下了。她搬出來后，想吃葷的了就去飯店打包回來，自己再做點(diǎn)素的。                                                                                                             梁飛凡含笑瞥了她一眼，繼續(xù)埋頭喝湯。                                                                                                             顧煙撐著下巴笑瞇瞇的看他乖乖吃完，基于安全考慮，他不能有特別的飲食喜好為人知，所以他一向吃的很少，這樣暢快的吃東西，怕是沒有過的。                                                                                                             在她柔柔的目光里梁飛凡把所有的飯菜都一掃而空。                                                                                                             他去浴室漱了口出來，她正在桌邊收拾碗筷，低著的頸彎出美好的弧度，柔軟昏h的燈光打在上面，折s出些許金hse的光，看的他心里癢癢的。                                                                                                             “嚇我一跳！”顧煙被他忽然從后面抱住，他呼出的熱氣噴在耳朵后面，她的身子就有點(diǎn)軟                                                                                                             梁飛凡細(xì)細(xì)把她的耳朵和脖子吻了一遍，氣息越來越熱，在她脖子上仔仔細(xì)細(xì)的吮出一個個泛紅的印記，手也不規(guī)矩的伸進(jìn)了衣服里，一路往上r0un1e。她瘦了，他還是喜歡她以前腰上有點(diǎn)小rou的感覺。                                                                                                             被他這樣又啃又捏的，顧煙在他懷里漸漸軟下去，他炙熱的堅(jiān)y抵著她的大腿根，隔著兩層薄薄的布料，她甚至能感受到上面的脈搏跳動，她的內(nèi)k上很快sh了開來。他的手探了進(jìn)來，慢慢的r0u碾，稍微用了力拉扯一下，便聽到她一聲j1a0heng，“飛凡……”                                                                                                             “我知道……乖，來了，”他啞著嗓子哄她，溫柔的hanzhu她的唇，x1shun，輾轉(zhuǎn)。她實(shí)在夠滑潤，一個用力中指便滑了進(jìn)去，她的nengrou從四面八方涌來，如饑似渴的hanzhu了那根手指，細(xì)膩緊致的感覺讓他發(fā)瘋，又添了一根食指進(jìn)去，兩根手指慢慢的頂入，ch0u出。她扭著腰，下意識的用力x1住他的手指，隨著他的□上下迎合，他感覺到她的迫切，力道變大，整根的頂入，在neng壁上滑過，用力碾，再全部拔出，快速的□。                                                                                                             她被翻轉(zhuǎn)過來，雙手往后撐著，這樣的姿勢將一雙柔軟送到了他的嘴邊，他隔著薄薄的t恤不客氣的一口咬下，微微的疼痛，熱熱麻麻的su軟感蔓延，他在她低聲的嗚咽里狠狠的x1shun，衣料在他的唇和她的綿軟之間摩擦，她的嫣紅y實(shí)的頂立，被他的牙齒咬住，惡意的扯弄。她身t里的手指也變換著角度，摩擦著r0ub1狠狠進(jìn)出，在某一點(diǎn)上輕輕劃過，她便是一個顫抖，他清楚她所有的軟弱，“啊……重一點(diǎn)……”她迷亂的喊。                                                                                                             他附在她x口低低的笑了，直到她掙扎著幾乎哭了出來，才滿足她的要求，先是指腹狠狠的碾過她最敏感的那點(diǎn)，退過去后指尖一個戳進(jìn)，大力點(diǎn)在那處。一時(shí)之間，花ye四涌，溫?zé)岬臎_刷著他的長指。                                                                                                             她長長的哼了一聲，軟倒在他懷里。                                                                                                             他ai戀的吻她，心肝寶貝的低聲叫著哄著，抱她去浴室，溫柔的為她擦拭下身的狼藉。                                                                                                             “飛凡……你——”顧煙被他抱在腿上，他的yuwangy的像鐵一般，抵著她的后腰發(fā)疼。                                                                                                             “沒事，”他在她紅腫的唇上t1an了一下，暗啞的嗓音里卻充滿了緊繃yuwang。                                                                                                             顧煙埋在他懷里，心里溫柔的不可思議。                                                                                                             看來，那個黑暗的晚上，他b她還要放不開。                                                                                                             呵，這個別扭的男人。                                                                                                             那以后，梁飛凡一有空就過來，基于口味的考慮，大多時(shí)候都是他下廚，吃完了兩人相擁在沙發(fā)上看看電視聊聊天。                                                                                                             有時(shí)她不在，他就在車?yán)锏人??？此刻炷敲蠢圻€要跑來跑去的，她最后還是配了把鑰匙給他。                                                                                                             “我餓了?！彼贿M(jìn)門就在沙發(fā)上四仰八叉的躺著，老爺般下命令。                                                                                                             顧煙放下手里的書，走過去踢了他一腳，還是進(jìn)了廚房。                                                                                                             番茄炒蛋，過了涼水的面絆了醋，攪和攪和就是一盤清亮可口的蓋澆面。                                                                                                             梁飛凡大肆嘲笑了了一番，還是在她惱羞成怒前乖乖的吃了個底朝天。                                                                                                             她收過空碗，從未有過的滿足感彌漫，被需要的感覺，真的很好。                                                                                                             她洗碗，他靠在廚房門邊看，看著看著便不老實(shí)，從后面抱住她，埋在頸邊細(xì)細(xì)的啃。                                                                                                             “今天，秦桑辭職了?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            “唔?！彼亩?，簡短的回答。手越來越下。                                                                                                             “我也不想做了?！?nbsp;                                                                                                            “恩？”他一僵。                                                                                                             她瞬間知道他會錯意，急急辯解，“不是說不想做這個啦！我想辭職——”說完自己好想埋進(jìn)水池淹si，什么叫不是不想做……