After getting out of the taxi, the driver left in a hurry as soon as he paid the money. Yu Chu thought, I'm afraid the intimacy just now scared this uncle. Sitting like that in the car is indeed a bit...
She coughed, supported the person next to her, and let his fingers rest on her shoulders. The two walked into the community together and walked in the direction Yan Mu pointed.
After finally reaching the room, Yu Chu turned on the light, pressed Young Master Yan on the sofa, and frowned as he picked up his windbreaker. Yan Mu pursed her lips, obediently stripped off her coat, and sat lazily on the sofa in a snow-white shirt.
"Where's the medicine box?" Yu Chu frowned, looking at the blood on the snow-colored underwear, a little worried.
"Over there." Yan Mu leaned on the sofa, with his arms spread flat, and looked down at her, "I'm fine."
Yu Chu came over with the medicine box, raised his eyes and looked at him questioningly, "Then shall I take off your clothes?"
It was okay for her to take off her clothes just now, but at this moment she asked deliberately, Yan Mu blinked her slender eyelashes, murmured in agreement, and turned her face away.
The index finger was slightly curved against the lips, covering the blush.
The girl stood up and looked down at him, reaching out to undo the first button of his clothes, revealing her fair skin and the delicate depression in front of her collarbone. Untie another one, revealing the entire collarbone, the shape is very beautiful.
Yu Chu was not in the mood to appreciate the beauty at this time, so he glanced at it casually, and continued to untie it.
She carefully tore off the police officer's white shirt, revealing her perfectly lined upper body. The texture under the collarbone is white and clear, revealing a sense of perfect lines.
The hard and beautiful abdominal muscles undulate slightly with breathing, showing a blushing sex appeal for no reason.
Yu Chu's eyes fell on the wound.
It looked like a wound had been scratched by a sharp weapon. Although there was blood, it was not a big problem.
She took the medicine box, knelt down beside the sofa, carefully disinfected the wound with a cotton swab, and cleaned up the blood around the wound at the same time.
The girl's slightly warm breath was on his belly, Yan Mu lowered his deep eyes, looking at her soft hair tops, a few long hairs hung down on his belly, slightly numb.
His white fingers resting on the sofa moved.
... This medication is really torture.
Yu Chu cleaned the wound, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow. The other party glanced at her faintly, then turned his head again.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yu Chu felt that the police officer seemed to be relieved after applying the medicine...
She took the gauze, gently bandaged the wound, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, there's no problem."
Yan Mu lowered his eyes and casually buttoned his shirt.
"Then where do I sleep?" Yu Chu asked casually.
Yan Mu stopped buttoning his clothes, looked up at her, "You can sleep in the master bedroom, I'll sleep in the guest room."
Yu Chu blinked.
Staying overnight at someone else's house, the host's arrangement is undoubtedly very polite. She scratched her head: "No...you should have a good rest because you are injured."
"It's okay." Yan Mu said calmly with downcast eyes.
So that's how it ended up being done.
Yu Chu walked into the police officer's room, looked around, and saw a gun on the table, and a pair of handcuffs thrown randomly in the corner... They were definitely not toy models, but real hard metal handcuffs.
Remembering that he had worn this thing before, Yu Chu curled his lips, turned around and walked to the bed, and fell down comfortably.
From being a prisoner to now sleeping in the master bedroom of the police officer's house... The process is really weird...