36-40

？”靳骐问我，表情严肃，声音更加严肃。                                                                                                             我默然。                                                                                                             他自我感觉似乎太良好了，良好到我很想打击的一下冲动。                                                                                                             “唉，这都多少年了，我谈的男人次数又不是只有一次两次，要报复早报复完了，哪能现在才来报复……”                                                                                                             我扬高了声调，也不知道是不是有心，我总觉得我在说这话的时候，像是带了点嘲讽的味道。                                                                                                             好吧，我是真的带了嘲讽的意味，很明显的，靳骐也听出来了，他的脸se黑了。                                                                                                             “阿墨，你就非要那么和我说话不可么？”                                                                                                             靳骐问着，声音透着点痛苦。                                                                                                             我想他真的不懂得什么叫做痛苦，因为他真的没有痛苦过，没有t会过那种心里面空荡一片的味道。                                                                                                             他可以光鲜亮丽，顶着海g的头衔，他可以身价百倍，顶着一个继承人的身份，他可以身边美nv如云……                                                                                                             他从来都不曾真正尝到过那种痛苦的味道。                                                                                                             第三十九章                                                                                                             我自认为我说话还是挺得t的，要是真的不得t，刚刚那一杯水不是塞到他的手上而是直接泼他脸上了。                                                                                                             所以，我的容忍限度还是挺大的。                                                                                                             “你别想太多，我一直挺嘴欠的，这一点，认识的人都知道。”