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Beautiful mother and pretty daughter (22-25) 

twenty two,
When they arrived at Gao Yina's house, they found the door ajar. After pulling it open, they found her standing inside, wearing pajamas.
"So you were home? Why didn't you answer the phone? Why didn't you open the door when I knocked?" I said as I went inside and closed the door, my tone somewhat reproachful.
"I had a fever and was sleeping the whole time. My phone was on silent, so I didn't hear it," Gao Yina said weakly.
When I looked at her, I saw that she looked haggard and sickly. I felt sorry for her and reached out to touch her forehead.
"Don't touch me." She pushed my hand away and said coldly, "The effects have subsided after taking the medicine."
I said "Oh," and found myself speechless, though I had so much to say to her. Seeing that I didn't speak, she said coldly, "What are you doing here? Go back! I need to rest."
After saying that, she turned and walked towards the bedroom. I followed her, hugged her from behind, and said, "Yina..."
"What are you doing? Let go of me... Let go!" Gao Yina shouted as she struggled.
I hugged her tightly and murmured, "Yina, I was wrong, please forgive me... I shouldn't have said those things to you."
She stopped struggling and speaking, letting me hold her. Finally, she suddenly broke free from me, turned to face me, raised her beautiful face covered in tears, and stared at me with teary eyes.
"Didn't you say we had nothing to do with each other? Didn't you say we shouldn't see each other again? Didn't you say you hated me?"
She glared at me resentfully, tears streaming down her face as she choked out, "Do you hate me like you hate a fly buzzing around you?"
She deliberately used the same tone I had when she said the last few words. At that moment, I really wanted to slap myself.
"Go away, I don't want to see you, go away!" Gao Yina cried, pushing me forcefully toward the door.
I took a few steps back, pulled her into my arms, and held her tightly, saying, "Yina, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."
She struggled a few times, then stopped and sobbed in my arms, crying quite sadly.
After a long while, when Gao Yina had almost finished crying, I cupped her face, gently wiped away her tears, and couldn't help but kiss her lips.
She kissed me passionately. After we separated, she nestled in my arms, pounding her fists against me, sobbing, "Chen Haoyan, you're a bastard, a complete bastard..."
I let her scold and hit me for a while, then laughed and said, "Go lie down on the bed, you're still sick!"
She wrapped her arms around my neck and said coquettishly, "I'm too weak to walk."
So I picked her up and carried her to the bedroom, asking as we walked, "Did you eat anything for dinner?"
"I haven't eaten, I've been sleeping the whole time," she said, pouting in my arms.
She lives alone in the city, without any relatives or roommates, so there's really no one to take care of her when she gets sick.
My heart ached terribly, and I said, "Then let me get you something to eat?"
"I don't want to eat."
"I'll make you some noodles."
"Who wants to eat your noodles? You pervert!" she said playfully, playfully hitting me.
“That’s not what I meant,” I said with a smile, putting Gao Yina on the bed, and then added, “I’ll go cook you some noodles.”
"Stop fussing, I can't eat. Just get me a glass of hot water."
"Okay." I smiled slightly at her and left the bedroom.
I quickly returned to the bedroom with a cup of hot water, handed it to Gao Yina, and then kicked off my slippers and sat on the bed.
As she drank her water, she asked, "When did you arrive?"
"I arrived a long time ago and waited outside for several hours. I was almost mistaken for a bad guy by my neighbors."
She glanced at me, a hint of heartache flashing in her eyes, then buried her head in her water. "Serves you right."
I laughed and said, "You must be a heavy sleeper. I rang the doorbell and knocked on the door, but you didn't hear me at all."
"The doorbell is out of batteries, and I haven't had time to replace them yet. The door is so thick, how can it make a sound when I knock?" she said, placing the water glass on the bedside table.
I held Gao Yina's hand and said, "Yina, I know everything."
She looked at me. "What do you know?"
I said, "Back then, you were the one who helped pay for my mother's surgery."
She asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
I told Gao Yina what my sister had told me tonight. She immediately got angry, "They're shameless! How could they do this? What does it have to do with them? Why are they asking your family for money?"
As she spoke, she searched for her phone, "I have to ask them...where's my phone?"
I put my arm around her and said, "Forget it, I've already asked my sister to return the money to them. You don't need to worry about this anymore."
She said through tears, "How could I have such parents?"
I comforted them, saying, "What they did wasn't too outrageous; our family should have paid back the money anyway."
“But that’s my money, they have no right to do that,” she cried out to me.
I pulled Gao Yina into my arms, letting her sob in my embrace. Finally, I cupped her face, wiping away her tears, and asked, "Tell me, how did you find out back then? And who was that man who went to the window to pay?"
It was only through Gao Yina's narration that I learned that she had gone to the hospital to visit a friend who was hospitalized, and saw my sister calling me from the corridor. She recognized my sister; it was the nth time my sister had urged me to raise the money for the surgery. Her anxious words and face caught Gao Yina's attention.
While my sister was out of the ward and my mother was unconscious, Gao Yina saw the name of my mother's attending physician on the hospital admission card at the foot of the bed. Then she pretended to be a relative of the patient and asked the doctor, and learned that my mother could not afford the surgery fee and that her life might not be in danger if the surgery was not performed soon.
Then what happened next occurred. The man who paid the hospital bill for her was her brother, who also promised to keep it a secret. Of course, her brother had no idea where the money came from.
As for how her parents later found out she had sold her virginity for money, she had no idea. The reason they now know that the money was originally intended to pay for my mother's surgery is perhaps because her brother let it slip.
I hugged Gao Yina and said softly, "You're so silly. Actually, I could have borrowed the money very quickly back then. You didn't have to do this at all."
She lifted her head in my arms and said with tears in her eyes, "I have no regrets at all, because I love you. In all my life, I have only ever loved you, ever since I was fourteen."
Tears streamed down her face. "Even if you really did want to sleep with me back then, like they said, I would still be willing."
Hearing her words, I was overwhelmed with emotion. I had such a wonderful woman who loved me so much, yet I hadn't cherished her and had avoided her like the plague. I was truly the biggest fool in the world.
I leaned down and kissed her, and her hands wrapped around my neck. We kissed passionately again. As we kissed, we fell onto the bed in each other's arms.
As I kissed her, I unbuttoned her nightgown and reached inside to grasp her breasts, which weren't bra-bound. She murmured, "Haoyan, make love to me?"
I took my hand out of her pajamas, shook my head, and said, "No, you're still sick!"
"My fever has already subsided. You can feel it if you don't believe me." She said, taking my hand and placing it on my forehead.
So we took off our clothes and became one. She whispered in my ear, "Haoyan, I love you, I really love you so much."
"I love you too," I said, and kissed those beautiful lips again.
I kissed her as I thrust rapidly into her secret passage until she climaxed, and then I ejaculated inside her.
That night, I stayed at Gao Yina's house. She nestled in my arms and said, "Haoyan, I won't break up your family. As long as I can be with you, I'll do anything."
I smiled bitterly to myself. Does my family even need to be destroyed?
Then she told me that after we broke up at the hospital that day, she had been completely distraught. Since she was fourteen, her biggest wish in life had been to see me again. Ever since we reunited, all she wanted to do was be with me, even if it was secretly.
But I told her then that we shouldn't see each other anymore, which broke her heart. At that time, she never imagined that one day I would take the initiative to find her.
一番窃窃私语,我们进了浴室洗澡。洗了会儿,我把高艺娜抱起来让她坐到盥洗台上,蹲在那两条美腿之间亲了很久,这才站起来进入到她的里面。
我们又开始做,从浴室一直做到床上,缠绵悱恻。她在高潮中哭了出来,我问她怎么啦?她说,她觉得好幸福……
我睡到上午十点多钟才醒来,高艺娜还在我的怀中安睡。
我不忍心吵醒她,悄悄地起床,蹑手蹑脚往浴室走去。我打算洗个澡,然后给她简单地做顿饭。估计她因为发烧,从昨天到现在都没怎么吃东西。
正淋浴着,高艺娜进了浴室,身上一丝不挂,从身后抱住了我,那双丰乳以及温香软玉般的身子,紧贴着我。
“你醒了也不叫我?”她把头倚在我的后颈上,喃喃地说道。
“我想让你多睡会儿嘛!”我背对她,微微笑道。
“你是不是想趁我没醒,悄悄溜掉,然后再也不来找我了?”她幽幽地说道。
“傻丫头,你怎么会这么想呢?”我笑道,轻轻掰开她的手,转过身来搂着她,“我只是想让你多睡会儿。”
她双手搂住我的脖颈,娇媚地看着我,“告诉你,陈浩言,我等了你找了你十三年,我不会再让你逃走了。”
我微微一笑,和她吻在一起。热吻中,尽管我夜里才跟她做了两次,这会儿依然迅速地勃起。
她的手落下去握住了那里,对我调皮地笑道:“你怎么又硬了?好大好硬。”
我笑了一下,准备把她抱到盥洗台上,被她阻止了。
“你别动,我来就好。”她说着,在我身前蹲下,握住那个地方含进嘴里,摇头晃脑地吞吐。
她做得很细致,也很耐心,让我飘飘欲仙。几分钟以后,我感觉自己到了临界点,喃喃地说了一声“艺娜”,试图掰开她的头。
可她依然如故,吮得更快了。刹那间,我犹如火山爆发般,在她的嘴中喷薄而出……

23、
我们洗漱了一番穿上衣服,我做了两碗西红柿鸡蛋面,权当早饭和午饭一起吃。
吃面的时候,我问高艺娜一会儿她准备做什么?她说打算去咖啡店看看。我说你的病才好,还是在家歇着吧?她说两天没去了,放心不下。
“浩言,要不你跟我一起去吧?我给你煮咖啡喝。”高艺娜兴奋地说道。
我笑了笑,说道:“恐怕不行,下午还得给冰洁上课呢!”
她对着我呡嘴笑了一下,埋头吃面。我知道她有些吃醋,握住她的手说道:“艺娜,冰洁是我的学生,也是我朋友的女儿。”
“知道啦!”她娇媚地看了我一眼,笑道。
然后又说道:“比起女儿,我更不放心当妈的。你看她那天对你对我的态度,就跟你是她老公似的。”
“这个就更别瞎说了,敏婷是我朋友的老婆,也是我老婆的闺蜜。”我说道。
我一时想起了昨晚,我和崔敏婷差点就越过了朋友妻不可欺的底线。
“敏婷、敏婷,叫那么亲热干嘛?”高艺娜噘嘴说道。
“毕竟认识十多年了嘛!”我笑道,决定岔开这个话题,“对了,艺娜,我当年走了后,你还画画吗?”
她轻叹一声,说道:“没画了,再也不画了。”
“为什么?”我问道,“你不是很喜欢美术吗?”
她咽下了一口面,“因为我只要一拿起画笔,就会想到你,止不住地心痛,所以就不画啰!”
我摇头叹息,“可惜了,你在这方面挺有天赋的,如果坚持画下去,一定能考上美术学院。”
“我觉得一点都不可惜。”她看向我笑道,“如果我考上了美术学院,也许就不会来深圳了,那样的话,我又怎么能遇到你呢?”
“这件事就那么重要吗?”我微微笑道。
“难道你认为不重要吗?”高艺娜把筷子往碗上一搁,娇嗔地瞪着我。
“行、行,很重要,吃面。”我笑道,拍了拍她的脸。
吃了一会儿,高艺娜问我还记不记得当年她们班的同学?我说出了那几个经常跟着我画画的学生的名字,问她跟他们还有联系没有?
她摇头说,她初中毕业后上的另一所中学的高中,基本上都没有什么联系了。
她还告诉我,当年班上好些女生都在悄悄地喜欢我,因为我上课有趣,人也长得蛮潇洒的。
我们又聊起了当年在学校的往事,比如谁谁谁当时又怎样了,聊到有趣之处,我们都忍俊不禁,高艺娜笑得前仰后合。
看着她,我仿佛看到了十四岁时的高小梅,仿佛也看到了,二十八岁时的自己。一时竟有些鼻子发酸。
花开两朵,各表一枝。正当我和高艺娜笑谈往事的时候,江美云站在浴室里的花洒下,洗干净了脸上和乳房上的精液,然后擦干身子出了浴室。
卧室的大床上,赵建国正赤身裸体地倚在床头抽事后烟。江美云上床依偎着赵建国,喃喃地说道:“建国,这种日子什么时候才是个头啊?我不想老跟你这么偷偷摸摸的。”
这套房子距离赵建国公司所在的大厦很近,他平时忙起来的时候就住在这里,省得公司、家里两头跑耽搁时间。当然,这里也成为了他和我老婆江美云常常幽会的地方。
就在几分钟以前,赵建国快完事的时候,问江美云能不能射到里面?江美云说不在安全期,别射里面。
赵建国捧着江美云那对高耸的硕大浑圆的丰臀,一边猛烈地冲撞,一边笑道:“那我射在哪?”
江美云匍匐在床上,一边大声呻吟,一边回头对身后的情夫说道:“你想射哪就射哪。”
赵建国最后冲刺了一番,拔出来翻过江美云的身子,跨到床上对着江美云的胸和张开嘴的脸,在高潮中发出低哮声,一边撸一边喷薄而出。
“怎么啦?”赵建国吐出一串烟圈,问道。
江美云啪的一声在他的胸膛上打了一下,娇嗔道:“你说怎么啦?死没良心的。”
赵建国将烟头在烟灰缸里灭掉,淡然说道:“再等等吧?这种事是需要时间的。”
“还等啊?”江美云在赵建国怀中抬起了头,“我和你在一起都八年了,八年啊!人生有几个八年?”
她停了一下,幽怨地说道:“你拿我当什么了?招之即来,来之则干,干完后又挥之即去的炮友吗?”
“宝贝……”赵建国侧身抱住江美云,抚摸她的一只乳房,嬉皮笑脸地说道:“你知道我不是这样的。再说了,你不是也很爽吗?”
江美云推开赵建国的手,没好气地说道:“滚!”
沉默了一会儿,江美云说道:“建国,你老实告诉我,你是不是觉得敏婷比我漂亮又比我有钱,不想跟她离啊?”
“当然不是啦!你知道我是爱你的。”赵建国说道,“是敏婷还没同意,再给我一点时间。”
“你别忽悠我……”江美云在赵建国怀里嘟嘴说道:“如果她一直不同意,那怎么办?”
“放心啦!我肯定会跟她离的,嗯……”赵建国笑道,吻住江美云的芳唇,和她热吻了一番。
分开后,江美云说道:“行了,我得上班去了,大上午的就被你叫到这儿来干炮,耽误了好多事呢!”
她说着下了床,捡起内裤轮流提起双脚往身上套。赵建国啪的一声,在那对翘起的大白臀上结结实实地打了一巴掌,“我也得去公司了。”
“干嘛呀!”江美云娇嗔道,将内裤提了上来。
两人刚穿好衣服,就听到卧室的外面传来一阵门铃声,不由得面面相觑。
江美云紧张地说道:“会不会是敏婷来了?”
“不会吧?她很少来这儿的。”赵建国蹙眉说道,“这样,你到客厅坐着。”
他说着出了卧室往房门走去,打开门后诧异地说道:“冰洁,你怎么来了?”
“爸爸,我……”
“来,进来说。”
赵建国把女儿拉了进来,笑道:“是不是想爸爸了?来,亲一个。”
他双手搁在赵冰洁的肩上,在女儿微微扬起的脸蛋上亲了一下,又吻向她的嘴唇。
赵冰洁轻轻地一扭头,躲开了父亲的吻。赵建国在她的脸蛋上轻轻地拍了一下,笑道:“到底是大姑娘了,不好意思跟爸爸亲嘴了。”
赵冰洁垂下眼睑,没有说话。赵建国搂住她的肩往里走,“怎么突然想起来爸爸这儿了?”
父女俩进了客厅,赵冰洁看到江美云以后吃惊地说道:“美云阿姨?”
“冰洁啊!你来啦?”江美云在沙发上正襟危坐,对赵冰洁笑道。
“美云阿姨来这里找爸爸谈点事,刚谈完。”赵建国镇定自若地笑道。
江美云站了起来,笑道:“那你们父女俩聊,我先走了。”
她又对赵冰洁笑道:“冰洁,再见。”
“美云阿姨再见。”
“我送送你。”
“没事,你跟冰洁聊。”
两人来到玄关处,江美云换上鞋推开了房门,赵建国说道:“那你慢走。”
他顺势在江美云的屁股上摸了一把,江美云没好气地推开他的手,又往客厅的方向看了一眼,意思是说,你女儿还在呢?不怕她看到吗?
江美云走后,赵建国返回客厅,对坐在沙发上的赵冰洁笑道:“冰洁,找爸爸有什么事吗?”
赵冰洁说道:“爸爸,我想跟你谈谈。”
“哦!”赵建国应道,从冰箱里拿出一盒切成块的哈密瓜,撕开上面的塑料薄膜放到茶几上,“你最喜欢吃的哈密瓜,爸爸昨晚下班时买的,冰了一夜正好。对了,别用手,用牙签,茶几上有。”
赵冰洁拈了一根牙签,俯身插向哈密瓜。赵建国趁机偷窥了一眼女儿胸前露出的春光。他在心里暗道,这丫头从小到大和她聚少离多,一不留神胸都这么大了?乳沟也蛮深的。
“想跟爸爸谈什么呢?”赵建国微笑道。
他不等女儿开口,看了看手腕上的劳力士表,“这样吧?快到饭点了,我带你去吃饭,咱爷俩边吃边谈。”
“好。”赵冰洁应道,起身跟着赵建国往房门走去。
玄关处,赵建国悄悄打量着正在换鞋的赵冰洁,女儿那曼妙的身姿竟让他有些心猿意马。
“真是蜜桃初熟啊!已堪采摘。”他在心里默默地念叨……

24、
餐馆里,父女俩吃了会儿,赵冰洁对正在给她拈菜的赵建国说道:“爸爸,你最近和妈妈怎么啦?”
赵建国怔了一下,放下筷子双手合拢搁在下颌下,对女儿微笑道:“没怎么啊?我和你妈妈很好啊!怎么这么说?”
赵冰洁也放下了筷子,“反正我觉得你们不对劲,你们之间是不是发生什么事了?”
“我们什么事也没有,你别瞎想。”
“真的是这样吗?”赵冰洁目光忧郁地看着父亲,说道,“我放假后来深圳才多久,你有几天是呆在家里的?就算在家,也是和妈妈分房睡。上次寒假回来时也是这样,你觉得,你们这样是正常的吗?”
“冰洁……”赵建国耐着性子说道,“我住这边,是因为离公司近,上班方便,爸爸最近很忙。”
他喝了一口茶,又说道,“在家时之所以跟你妈妈分房睡,是因为我们不想打搅彼此的睡眠,能休息得更好。”
赵冰洁盯了她爸爸好一会儿,说道:“爸爸,你告诉我,你是不是在外边有人了?”
赵建国心中暗惊,不动声色地笑道:“你这颗小脑瓜子里究竟在想些什么啊?没有这样的事。”
“她是美云阿姨吗?”赵冰洁继续说道,“美云阿姨就是你在外面的女人吗?”
“放肆!”赵建国拍了一下桌子,怒道。
他又左右看了看,俯身对女儿小声而又严厉地说道:“你怎么能随随便便怀疑你的爸爸?你怎么能毫无根据地怀疑美云阿姨?你怎么能凭白无故地污蔑一个打小看着你长大的女性长辈的清白?”
他说完这一席话以后,缓了下坐直身体继续说道:“人家美云阿姨可是很喜欢你的,每次见到我都要夸你一番,夸你又漂亮又聪明,也很有教养。你怎么能在背后这样说她呢?你对得起她吗?”
赵冰洁被父亲的话给镇住了,她想了想说道:“那她……今天为什么会在你的房子里?”
赵建国叹了一口气,“因为美云阿姨来找爸爸谈点生意上的事。”
“那她为什么不去办公室找你,却来你的住处。”
“爸爸昨晚应酬喝了很多酒,今早没去上班,所以她就来爸爸的住处啰!”
赵建国又补充道:“爸爸和美云阿姨真的是在谈正事,最近他们公司在跟我的公司合作项目。我和她之间真的什么事都没有,你别瞎想了。”
赵冰洁半信半疑地低下了头。赵建国笑道:“快吃饭吧?菜都凉了,你不还得去陈叔叔那儿上课吗?”
我那天回到家时晚了点,赵冰洁已等在家中。我一进画室,就看到她半躺在那张老旧的沙发上睡着了。
只见她的左手放在大腿上,右手随意地搁在沙发上,手掌朝上五指微曲,两条大长腿张开了一些,那张清纯妩媚的脸蛋侧向右边微微地耷拉着,眼睑垂下,睡得可甜了。
我还发现她的超短裙的裙摆有点靠上,以至于春光乍泄,内裤露了一些出来。
我在心里无奈地笑,这丫头,在别人家睡觉还这么不注意保护隐私,真够大大咧咧的。
看到她睡得那么香甜,我真是不忍心叫醒她。同时也暗自犹豫,到底要不要替她掩住春光?万一我拉她裙摆的时候被她发现了,那得多尴尬?如果任由她春光外泄,我怎么管得住自己的那双眼睛,不往她那里看?
纠结了一番,我还是过去轻轻地把裙摆拉下了一点,堪堪遮住春光。
我这才松了一口气,坐到自己的画板前作画,目光又不由自主地投向正在沙发上熟睡的赵冰洁。
那一瞬,她那睡梦中恬静、娇美的脸庞和美妙的睡姿深深地吸引住了我,真的是美得不可方物。
我一时之间灵感泉涌,想都没想换了一张崭新的画纸,拿起铅笔刷刷刷地画了起来,几乎是一气呵成。
画完最后一笔,我又在画纸的左上方写下了几个字——沙发上的少女。
那时的我怎么都没有想到,这张我临时起意的随手之作,后来竟为我赢得了极大的声誉。
赵冰洁醒来时,已是下午三点,她颇不好意思地抱歉了一番,还问我为什么不叫醒她?然后我们师徒像往常那样,开始上课。
下课以后,赵冰洁收拾好她的双肩包,对我说道:“陈叔叔……”
“嗯……”我看向她。
她却欲言又止,“没什么,陈叔叔再见。”
“好,我送你。”我笑道。
我那时并不知道,小丫头想跟我说的是,她今天在她爸爸的住处看到江美云了。
站在房门看着赵冰洁那正在等电梯的高挑靓丽的身影,我在心里想,赵建国那厮何德何能,拥有这么好的女儿、这么好的老婆?
电梯门打开了,赵冰洁对着我嫣然一笑,挥了挥手,进了电梯。
赵冰洁刚走没多久,江美云出人意料地回来了。她带了一些熟菜和蔬菜回来。
本来我以为等待我的是一场暴风骤雨,她会因为昨晚我夜不归宿的事,对我好一通讨伐。
可她却好像没什么事似的,说道:“我买了些卤菜,蔬菜煮个汤吧?将就吃。”
我从江美云手里接过塑料袋进了厨房,不料她跟进来说道:“我来吧!你去歇着。”
我有了一种太阳打西边出来的感觉。转念一想,不对啊!这可不是她一贯的风格。说不定,暂时的平静之下,正在酝酿更大的风暴。
出乎意料的是,整顿饭江美云都没怎么说话,更别提河东狮吼了。
这倒让我有些无所适从,于是说道:“那个,昨晚……确实是我朋友有事,他……”
我正待把事先已想好的理由说出来,她却摇了一下头,微微一笑,“没事,你不用说了。”
更出乎我意料的是,当晚她居然主动跟我过性生活,这是长久以来的第一次。
我因为从凌晨到今天上午跟高艺娜三度缠绵,没什么欲望,再加上自从跟高艺娜重归于好后,就不想碰江美云了,所以真是不想跟她做。
但为了避免引起她的怀疑,我只好勉为其难,自然是迟迟不能进入状态。好在她一直以为我不大行,倒没有怀疑什么,卖力地给我口,好歹让我硬了起来。
夜深人静之时,趁江美云睡着了,我独自在客厅抽烟,不禁寻思,我跟高艺娜这样在一起,能维持多久?我能做到跟江美云离婚吗?高艺娜能离开那个包养她的男人吗?
随着这些疑问,我陷入到纠结之中……
接下来的日子,我经常跟高艺娜呆在一起。我一般在下午教完赵冰洁以后,就去高艺娜的咖啡店接她下班,和她一起回到她的住处,做饭、吃饭,然后做爱。
有时也在外面吃饭,回到家做爱。遇到江美云出差时(其实是跟赵建国幽会去了),我就在高艺娜家里过夜。
那段时间,江美云问我怎么老往外跑?我说朋友给介绍了两个家教,去雇主家里教小孩子画画。她说你以前不是不愿教小孩子画画,觉得委屈了你这个大画家吗?怎么最近又是教赵冰洁又是教别的孩子?
我说此一时彼一时,只要能挣钱,啥活不能干?
在此期间,我也跟那个姓张的画商签了约,把我以前创作的我自认为拿得出手的作品,放到了他的画廊里。我还按他给我提供的思路和方向,进行新的创作。
沐浴着高艺娜的柔情蜜意,又成了一名签约画家,让我一时觉得日子充满了阳光,工作和生活起来也格外带劲。
这天早上,我从睡梦中醒来,睁眼就看到高艺娜含情脉脉地盯着我。她嫣然一笑,“老公,你醒啦?”
她这还是第一次叫我老公,让我觉得蛮受用的。我吻向她的嘴唇,她搂住我的脖子与我吻起来。一番缠绵缱绻的热吻,让我昨晚才在她那里面撒了两次欢的老二又硬了起来。
我伏下去轮流含住两粒乳头吮吸,然后往下逡巡,抵达她的双腿之间。
我在她那里亲了一会儿,伏上来就要进入,她笑道:“昨晚才做了两次,又要做啊?”
我微微笑道:“那你说,做不做呢?”
她娇媚地说道:“快点进来啦!”
打完早炮,我和高艺娜在浴室里淋浴。她说今天带我去购物,要从头到尾给我买一身,问我喜欢阿玛尼还是范思哲?
我一想,这种国际著名品牌的服装,随随便便一件就三五万,哪是我这种人穿的?再说了,她被男人养着,又用包养她的男人的钱来养我,那我他妈成什么了?
我苦笑道:“你这样,让我有一种被你包养的感觉。”
高艺娜哈哈大笑,双手捏着我两边的脸颊说道:“本富婆就是要包养你啊!让你当我的小白脸,怎么样?你愿意吗?”
我自嘲地笑道:“恐怕是老白脸吧?”
她又大笑,“老白脸就老白脸,反正我要养你。”
我正色说道:“玩笑归玩笑,别当真。”
她呡嘴一笑,“知道啦!大画家。但是,我送你几件衣服总可以吧?”
我说道:“你实在要送,也不是不行,但那些什么尼什么哲的,就免了,我穿着隔应。再说我拿回家里去,还不得被我老婆问个底朝天啊!”
在我的坚持下,那天我们去了海澜之家,四季的衣服各买了一身。
我们都没想到,那天我们亲密的身影,被开车路过的崔敏婷给看到了。正在开车的她,不由得眉头紧锁……

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那些日子,有时我会在上午,去高艺娜的咖啡店坐坐,一边品着她亲手给我泡制的咖啡,一边看书。我这人最大的爱好除了画画,就是看书,最喜欢的作家是海明威、米兰?昆德拉和村上春树。
当我坐在靠窗的位置看书时,她就在吧台后面看着我。有时我们四目相对,什么话也不说,只是相视一笑,眼波流转之间情意绵绵。
每当这种时候,是我这几年最温馨也是最幸福的时刻。
我觉得高艺娜的性格和对我的热情,蛮像村上春树的《挪威森林》中的绿子,于是我把这本书推荐给了她。
她看了两天,煞有其事地对我说道:“你怎么给我推荐了一本小黄书啊?”
我哭笑不得,说道:“你要是看了他的《海边的卡夫卡》,那还不得直接定性为淫秽读物?”
有一天晚上,我在高艺娜家里过夜,我们做完爱后,相拥而眠。睡到半夜,我被她的噩梦惊醒。
“不要,不要,别碰我,走开……”她在梦中惊叫着,声音充满了恐惧和厌恶。
我赶紧把她摇醒,她醒来后喊了一声“浩言”,伏在我怀里呜呜地哭。
我问她怎么啦?她说没什么,只是做了个噩梦。我知道她做这样的梦,并非平白无故,一定是事出有因。
我紧紧地搂着她,一边安慰她说,没关系,有我在,一边在心里寻思,过去的她,一定是有着不堪回首的往事。
但她到底经历过什么?我不得而知。她不说,我也不会问。
暑假结束之后,赵冰洁回广州上学了。她周一到周五在学校住读,周五下午坐高铁回深圳,周六下午和周日上午来我这里上两次课,周日下午再返回广州。
我放在张总画廊里的那几副画都卖了出去,扣除佣金后,仍然获利颇丰。我那几幅画的标价都不低,居然一下都给卖了出去,让我不禁感叹,这世上还是有识货的人,我的才华还是能得到认可的。
这一点,比起收获金钱,更让我欣喜。于是我把最近创作的几幅画和过去的一些作品,又放到了画廊里。
张总对我的表现挺满意的,他说等我创作的数量和质量积累到一定程度,就帮我办一个画展。
我明白这对我意味着什么,到了那时,我又可以堂堂正正地对别人自称我是一个画家了,而不是自谦,我只是一个画画的。
我觉得,当初崔敏婷把我介绍给这位张总,真是让我遇到了贵人。
又一个我和高艺娜幽会的日子,我们做完一次躺在浴缸里泡澡。她背倚在我的怀里,我们享受着性爱后的惬意和宁静。
“浩言,你爱我吗?”她喃喃地说道。
我亲吻着她的脖颈,双手握住那对浑圆、丰满的尤物,说道:“嗯,我爱你。”
她扭头搜寻我的嘴唇,我迎上去和她热吻。分开时,她说道:“带我走吧?”
“去哪?”我问道,再次噙住她的芳唇。
再次分开时,她转过身来跨到我上面,双手搂住我的脖子,说道:“我把我的房子都卖掉,咖啡店也盘给别人,我们回西安老家,或者去一个没人认识我们的城市……”
“然后呢?”我微微笑道。
“然后……”她若有所思了一番,说道:“我开个店,你画画,你想画什么都行,就算不挣钱也行,我养你。”
看着她认真的样子,我知道我做不到。因为我无法放弃刚刚才重新起步的事业,也难以把江美云一个人扔在这座城市。我欠她的,还没有还。我不是一个欠债不还的人。
还有一点很重要,高艺娜对于我来说,就算我养不起她,也绝对不允许自己让她来养着,尽管她是心甘情愿。
我不置可否。她媚眼如丝地看着我,说道:“浩言,我真的好爱你……”
“我也爱你。”我说道。
我们又一次吻在一起,她的一只手落下去扶住我的勃起之处,对准她那里套了进去,然后上下挪动娇躯。
我抱着她,一边任由她在我上面起落,一边含住她的乳头……
我没有想到,有一天崔敏婷来找我,告诉了我一件高艺娜过去的事,而这件事在让我怜惜她的同时,也深深地刺痛了我的心,直到不久之后另一件事的发生。
国庆节很快来到了。十月三日的这天下午,我和高艺娜在超市买了不少日常用品以及一大堆食材,准备回她那里煮火锅。
来到房门前,高艺娜正在按开门密码的时候,门突然从里面打开了,把我俩吓了一跳。
一个五十来岁、气度不凡的中年男人笑道:“宝贝,你回来啦?”
他不由分说抱住高艺娜就在她的嘴上亲了一口,转瞬看见了我,当即惊诧莫名,问道:“你是谁?”
高艺娜的脸都吓白了。我第一时间就反应了过来,这个男人就是包养高艺娜的那个富商。
“你好!我是这个小区的物管人员,刚才在车库看到高小姐拎着大包小包的,所以帮她拎上来。”
我镇定自若地说道。高艺娜也讪笑道:“是啊!是啊!”
中年男人仍然半信半疑,不动声色地笑道:“哦,那就谢谢你了。对了,你们这家物管对着装没有要求的吗?”
我知道,像这种高档小区,物管人员上班期间必须身穿制服。
我笑道:“我刚下班,正准备开车回家,就在车库看到高小姐了。”
“谢谢你了,兄弟。请问你贵姓?”中年男人又笑道。
我只好说道:“免贵姓陈。”
他在我肩上拍了两下,“陈先生,请你等我一下。”
他说着转身往里走。我和高艺娜不知道他要干什么,不由得面面相觑。高艺娜向我递了个眼色,示意我快走。
我对屋里喊道:“先生,那我就告辞了。”
中年男人的声音传了出来,“别、别,请稍等……”
很快他走了出来,手里扬着几张百元面值的美钞,笑道:“陈先生,一点小意思,感谢你对我太太的帮助,请务必收下。”
我赶紧说道:“不、不用了,这是我应该做的。”
中年男人不由分说,将几张美钞卷起来塞进了我的上衣口袋,又在我肩上拍了一下,“谢谢了。”
我两只手都拎着东西,没办法推拒他,只能说道:“不用,真的不用……”
中年男人从我手中接过了购物袋。我的余光瞥到高艺娜在一旁对我报以抱歉的目光。
我从上衣口袋里掏出美钞,对中年男人说道:“先生……”
他却视而不见、充耳不闻,对高艺娜说道:“宝贝,我们进去。”
说着进了屋。高艺娜又看了我一眼,目光中饱含歉意和不忍。
随着房门的关闭,我感觉到我和高艺娜之间被筑起了一道墙,这道墙把我们隔在了两个世界。这些日子以来,她只是从她那个世界翻过墙来到我的世界而已。
I stood there staring at the closed door for a while before stuffing the few US dollars I had been holding back into my jacket pocket and turning away dejectedly.
Inside the room, the middle-aged man hugged Gao Yina and kissed her several more times, saying, "Baby, I missed you so much. Did you miss me too?"
Gao Yina, still shaken, asked, "Why did you come so suddenly? Didn't you tell me beforehand?"
The middle-aged man chuckled, "Want to give you a surprise? What, don't you like surprises?"
Gao Yina chuckled awkwardly, "I...I like it, hehe..."
The middle-aged man then asked, "By the way, are you close to that property manager? How did he know your surname is Gao?"
"Um, what was that? He brought people to fix the leaking water pipe before."
"Is that so?" the middle-aged man asked with a half-smile.
“Isn’t that right?” Gao Yina said. “Are you hungry? I’ll cook for you.”
The middle-aged man picked Gao Yina up in his arms and carried her towards the bedroom, saying, "Rather than eating, I want to eat you now. After I've eaten you, I'll tell you an even bigger surprise."
I walked alone down the street, feeling dejected. The few US dollars were still in my pocket, and the scene from earlier was still replaying in my mind.
In the past, I thought Gao Yina belonged to me, but that man was her rightful owner. Gao Yina was his mistress, and I was no different from a mistress's mistress. As soon as he came, I had to give way and even accept his "tips".
Five hundred US dollars, more than three thousand RMB, and you call that a piece of cake? Money really can buy you anything, including taking women at will.
The thought that man might be whispering sweet nothings or even being tenderly intimate with Gao Yina right now makes my heart ache and fills me with sorrow.
For a moment, I felt as if I were a male beast who had lost a battle for a female to a much stronger opponent, and could only watch helplessly as my rival made love with the female I loved, while I retreated to the side to lick my wounds in despair.
My thoughts were in turmoil as I walked, until it was almost dark, and before I knew it, I was nearly home.

(To be continued)

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