“Put your hands, all over

Put your hands all over me

Put your hands, all over

Put your hands all over me (put your hands all over me)

I can\u0027t seem to find

The pretty little face I left behind

Wandered out on the open road

Looking for a better place to call home

Gave her a place to stay

And she got up and ran away

Well now I\u0027ve had enough……”

外面响起动感的歌曲。

“走吧。”

我将杯中酒一饮而尽，然后便站起身来，搂着米粒的肩膀向包厢外走去。