第十三章

                                                                                              “你技术不好，那是你的错觉。”                                                                                                             我说着，然后故作淡定地转过了身，开始接着处理自己刚刚只处理了一半的鱼。                                                                                                             当然我也顶多就是嘴巴上说的好听而已，对于kiss这种事情，我经验不足，技术也不强，毕竟之前只交往过一个男人，这种事情g过次数不多，要想变成高手，除非有事没事拉着靳骐在那边多锻炼一下才有可能。                                                                                                             不过，从刚刚的感受来看，靳骐似乎是个中高手，就算不是高手，那熟门熟路的姿态也绝对b我技术强，或者某天我可以和他探讨一下“你究竟有几个好meimei”这种经典的话题。                                                                                                             “阿墨，你心虚了吧！”                                                                                                             靳骐双手拍上了我的肩膀，在我脸上印了一下，然后闪出了厨房重地，把圣人君子远庖厨这个教导贯彻到底，同样的，也不给我反驳的机会。                                                                                                             靳骐出了厨房，和李澈两个人呆在客厅里面有一茬没一茬地聊着天。                                                                                                             听着这两个人的交谈声，在我心底突然萌发了一个想法，靳骐为什么突然之间会想到吻我？                                                                                                             是我认真杀鱼的模样x1引了他，还是想要让李澈看看这画面？                                                                                                             唔，要是真的是后者，把一个歪男掰直的能耐我似乎没有啊……                                                                                                             我甩了甩头，把自己这种想法甩出脑海，应该不至于这么悲剧的吧，应该是的。                                                                                                             我做饭的动作挺快，毕竟也是经过锻炼出来的。