Alex搂住,轻佻咬了一耳垂, “You never told me how cool your name was. Bad girl.”
“You didn’t say you were strong and sexy either.” 挑起眉,反驳。
“It goes without saying.” 眨。
晚10半,牵King’s Cross铁站外面宽阔广场。敦1寒风里,一吃一甜筒,停来接。空里有甜得化旖旎。
“I am a happy man.” Alex扔掉甜筒抱,颌蹭。
“Sit. I’ll sing you a song.” 傅谈拉Alex坐一张椅,唱起了Honey HoneyThursday Night。
“I’m sitting here with you tonight. You make an awful pretty sight. Since it' s just us two tonight, I think that we should screw tonight.
“I’m feeling kinda stuck tonight. An old jukebox with a neon light. I bit down on my luck tonight. I think that we should fuck tonight.
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