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    闻言，孟迟心跳都空了一瞬，或是因为身体上的刺激，又或是因为他这句让人心动的情话。总之他突然开始亢奋起来，在意乱情迷的心动中获得了一时畅快。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6L+Z5Zy65YaZ55Sf5p2l5b6X56qB54S277yM5a2f6L+f6Jm954S25pyJ5LqG5b+D55CG5YeG5aSH77yM5L2G5YW25a6e5rKh5LuA5LmI57uY55S757uP6aqM77yM5Y+q6IO96K6p6YOB5bqt5LmL5a6M5YWo5o6M5o6n5Li75a+877yM6K6p5LuW5oqT552A6Ieq5bex55qE5omL77yM5bim5Yqo552A5LuW5o+h5L2P55S756yU6Ji45Y+W6aKc5paZ77yM5bCG55S756yU5Y+Y5b6X5rm/5ram77yM5byA5aeL5oyl56yU5L2c55S744CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    这场写生来得突然，孟迟虽然有了心理准备，但其实没什么绘画经验，只能让郁庭之完全掌控主导，让他抓着自己的手，带动着他握住画笔蘸取颜料，将画笔变得湿润，开始挥笔作画。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5a2f6L+f55qu6IKk5pWP5oSf77yM6YOB5bqt5LmL56iN5b6u5pSl5b6X55So5Yqb5LiA5Lqb77yM5LuW5omL6IOM5LiK5L6/5rWu5Ye65LiA54mH57qi55eV44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    孟迟皮肤敏感，郁庭之稍微攥得用力一些，他手背上便浮出一片红痕。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+6YOB5bqt5LmL556n6KeB77yM5L6/5pqC5pe25pS+5LiL55S756yU77yM5ou/5p2l5LqG5oqk5omL6Zyc77yM5bCG5Lmz55m96Imy55qE6IaP5L2T5oyk5Zyo5omL5b+D77yM5o+J5o276J6N5YyW5LmL5ZCO5L6/5LiA54K554K55raC5oq55Zyo5a2f6L+f55qu6IKk5LiK6YKj54mH57qi6Imy44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    郁庭之瞧见，便暂时放下画笔，拿来了护手霜，将乳白色的膏体挤在手心，揉捻融化之后便一点点涂抹在孟迟皮肤上那片红色。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5oCO5LmI6L+Z5LmI5pWP5oSf77yM5LiA56Kw5bCx5oqW44CC4oCd6YOB5bqt5LmL6K+t5rCU5ZCr56yR77yM5Yqo5L2c5LiN5YGc44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    “怎么这么敏感，一碰就抖。”郁庭之语气含笑，动作不停。<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+5YmN6LCD5riF5paw55qE5p+g5qqs6aaZ5Zyo5a6k5YaF5pWj5byA77yM6IaP5L2T5b6u5YeJ55qE5L2T5oSf6K6p5a2f6L+f5LiN6Ieq6KeJ5ouJ6ZW/5ZG85ZC477ya4oCc5L2g5aSq55So5Yqb5LqG77yM5pyJ5Lqb6Zq+5Y+X44CC4oCdPC9wPg=='));</script>

    前调清新的柠檬香在室内散开，膏体微凉的体感让孟迟不自觉拉长呼吸：“你太用力了，有些难受。”<script>document.writeln(qsbs.bb('PHA+4oCc5YaZ55Sf5piv5Liq5Yqb5rCU5rS755qE44CC4oCd6YOB5bqt5LmL5rWF56yR552A6K+077yM5LuW5LiA5omL57un57ut5omn56yU5L2c55S777yM5LiA5omL5biu5LuW5oyJ5pGp44CCPC9wPg=='));</script>

    “写生是个力气活的。”郁庭之浅笑着说，他一手继续执笔作画，一手帮他按摩。<div id="z78fgsn46h">