哎哟喂，我的老腰！林小香蕉打了个哆嗦，低头瞅见满身泥泞，外加脸上那道红痕，忍不住咧嘴惨叫。这树是从哪爬下来的，简直就是往死里摔啊！手里的瓦罐早就不知所踪，估计是摔得渣都不剩了。正赖在梅树下骂街呢，身后突然传来一阵急促的脚步声。

“林小香蕉！”

谁啊这是？林小香蕉刚想回头，腰还没直起来呢，就感觉一双大手猛地捞住了她后腰。力道大得吓人，差点没把她从地上薅飞起来。“哎哟！”她痛呼一声，甩不开手，只能被男人连人带泥地扯了起来。

泥点子糊了一脸，林小香蕉眯着眼，刚想发作，就看见扯她衣服那人的手——冷硬、修长，指节分明，却沾满了泥泞。男人很高，她得踮着脚才勉强够到他的脖颈。“你谁啊？放开我！”她鼓着腮帮子喊，声音又瘪又小，声音里还带着没憋好的尿意。

男人没说话，只是用那张俊美得不含一丝感情的脸俯视着她，眼神锐利如刀。他冰冷的声音带着不容置疑的威慑力：“松手。”

林小香蕉看他眼神不对劲，像狼一样。可胳膊被捏得生疼，挣扎两下根本没用。她急了，一口唾沫星子糊他脸上：“你个死太监，放开我！再不放开我喊非礼了！” traction came quickly, with the sound of footsteps becoming more and more urgent. "Lin Xiaojujue! Who is it calling that name?" Lin Xiaojujue's face was full of paint.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't look angry. Instead, something dark and deep seemed to be stirring in them. He loosened his grip slightly, just enough for Lin Xiaojujue to see the mark on her waist from where he had grabbed her. His eyes followed her movements, as if examining her from head to toe.