一低头，王冬也想跟着钻进帐篷，他从朱弦那虚浮的脚步判断出，朱弦已经几乎沦陷了，只要自己稍稍一推，就能玉成好事。
可是，王冬钻进帐篷的时候，脚下却不知道被什么东西绊了一下，他直挺挺的摔倒下去，面庞正面砸在地上。纵然有防潮垫以及睡袋隔住了地面，可是这一下也着实摔得不轻。王冬只觉得自己的鼻血似乎都有涌出的酸胀。
而朱弦却已经将上衣扔在了一边，回头看见王冬摔倒，她的嘴角牵出一缕促狭的微笑，但是很快又装作不胜酒力的模样，双眼迷离的指着王冬说道：“哈哈，你真是不能喝酒，这点儿酒你就醉了。”
然后也不去管他，弯腰低头走出了帐篷，在王冬的注目之下，再度跌跌撞撞的回到桌边。
坐下的时候，还双手扶着桌子，差点儿摔倒，搞得整张桌子都摇晃了一下，差点儿把桌上的东西摔了一地。
王冬眯了眯眼睛，心道已经差不多了，再喝一杯，不怕你不就范。
他站起身来，揉了揉自己酸胀难忍的鼻子，确定没有出血，便回到桌边，又给朱弦倒上了一杯酒。
心思早已不在吃饭喝酒上，王冬的眼里只有对面这个千娇百媚浑身上下仿佛每一个细胞都在向其诉说“性|感”二字的朱弦。
但凡王冬还保有哪怕一丁点儿的清醒，他也该注意到了，随着夜幕的彻底降临，随着皎洁的月光洒满大地，他面前的这个美女，这个绝代佳人，身后却并没有任何的影子。
当然也并非没有影子，只是影子淡到不是王冬这样的寻常人类可以发现而已。
一瓶酒已经喝完，王冬却没看到朱弦表现出更多药力发作的模样，而他那个朋友却告诉他，女人吃了这种药，会主动的脸上泛桃花，只要看见男人就会主动的缠上去。
王冬开始怀疑，是不是这瓶药在自己身上放的时间太久，已经失效了？
但是他开始感觉到自己的丹田处有一股热流产生，这股热流很快的流转到了他的全身，他的双眼开始迷离起来，看到的景象也不再真实，而是由朱弦构建出来的一个幻境。
在幻境之中，王冬与红楼梦中的贾瑞一般，完全沉浸在自己脑中的幻想之中，只是，他的精血，与此同时一点点的流逝殆尽……
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