His voice was a little hoarse, and Yu Chu sat astride him, subconsciously supported his shoulders with both hands, and looked at him with wide eyes.
She wanted to retreat, but the hands around her waist quietly embraced her. The police officer's clean and cold eyes were still indifferent and lazy, and he repeated: "Don't move."
His voice is very soft and unwavering.
The soft voice, like an order, instantly reminds people of this person's indifferent demeanor in prison. Yu Chu stopped on top of him and didn't actually sit down on him, but he couldn't get up because he was held in his arms.
She whispered: "What are you doing?"
Yan Mu glanced at her lightly: "Didn't you say so?"
Yu Chu supported his shoulders and looked back slightly... just in time to meet the driver's gaze.
The uncle driver immediately looked away.
Yu Chu had no choice but to look at the face of the police officer who was close at hand. The other party stared at her with deep and clear eyes, and their breaths were even slightly intertwined. His light-colored and slender lips were right in front of his eyes, and he could easily kiss them with a slight tilt of his head. This distance is really tempting.
The driver couldn't help but glanced at the rearview mirror again.
The two people in the back seat had an intimate posture. The boy was tall and wore a black windbreaker, and he just sat there lazily. Under the jet-black broken hair, are exceptionally beautiful eyes.
The girl looked very petite, and she had to look up at the young man slightly as she straddled the young man.
Both of them are very eye-catching, especially the boy who is facing this side, so he can clearly see his cold and beautiful pupils, like a bottomless dark pool.
Good looking is very beautiful...
But it's still in the car, what a young couple... The driver uncle shook his head sighing.
Just as he was sighing, he suddenly saw the boy raise his head and glance at the rearview mirror.
It was indescribable to describe the emotion of that glance, it seemed very plain, but it gave people a sense of oppression inexplicably, the driver almost immediately withdrew his gaze.
It was eerily quiet in the car.
The police officer turned his head and looked out the window lightly, as if no one was sitting on him at all. Yu Chu glanced at his white chin, then looked up at the other's thick eyelashes and the deep, black and white pupils underneath.
"Still looking at us?" She raised her eyebrows and asked.
The police officer turned his head and said flatly, "Yes."
With one hand resting on the car window, the other easily wrapped around the waist of the girl in his arms, and he said in a lazily soft voice, "Just to be on the safe side... just sit down."
Yu Chu helped him gather the black long clothes, "Will it touch your wound or something? Does it hurt?"
"It's okay." The other party was casual.
Yu Chu nodded. Sitting upright like this was a little tiring, so she simply leaned back slightly, carefully lay down in front of the police officer's white shirt, hugged his slender neck with both hands, buried him in his arms and said casually: "Call me when we arrive."
Young Master Yan was slightly taken aback.
He pursed his lips.
The feeling of being ordered was really strange, he blinked, and slowly replied: "... oh."
Her arms were full, as if she was hugging a soft kitten. Yan Mu lowered his eyes to look at her, from the top of her soft hair to the curve of her body under the long hair. His hands were still around her waist.
The thin lips curved slightly.
The young man lowered his thick black eyelashes, his eyes were deep, his white fingers lightly placed on her jet-black hair, and gently stroked her head, calming down a little bit.
The girl lay peacefully in his arms.
Young Master Yan rested his chin, his eyes dim.
...craving candy.