The wrist is held down.
What followed was a dizzy kiss, if not for the familiar breath, Fu Yue would have thrown this man over his shoulder long ago.
However, it was so careless.
The beautiful and tall young lady of the police officer was hugged by the other party's waist and directly picked up.
The man's slender fingertips slid across her waist, and then easily took the room card in her pocket.
Then the door opened.
Fu Yue: "..."
Fuck, did this guy push his nose on his face
The cold and beautiful police officer was thrown onto the soft bed, his head was thrown dizzy.
As soon as she emerged, the beautiful professor held her wrist, and the man's slender figure fell down in an instant.
"..." The corners of Fu Yue's eyes twitched, and her light red lips parted: "Jiang Xu, why are you crazy?"
Even if he was swearing, the police officer was still cool and cold, with a snow-like coldness between his brows and his thin lips pursed, even a bit rebellious and evil.
She was wearing a black shirt with straight and beautiful lines, buttoned to the top of the neckline, and a delicate brooch on the chest, which looked extremely delicate.
The gentle and beautiful professor looked at Fu Yue, his light brown eyes could not see clearly, his eyes were dark, almost overflowing with black.
He pursed his lips and didn't speak at first, but his hands kept moving.
Then her thin lips parted slightly, and she murmured: "Oh, am I crazy? I'm really crazy to find you like this..."
The knuckle-shaped fingers forcefully tore open the collar of the police officer's shirt.
The buttons fell apart.
…
The sound of a gun being loaded.
In this empty room, it sounded very clearly.
Jiang Xu lowered his beautiful and exquisite eyes, and then he saw a gun held in the other's slender and fair hand.
The police officer's slender fingertips had already pulled the trigger, she pursed her lips, her snow-white ascetic face seemed to be frozen, and she raised her thin lips.
"Jiang Xu, you are courting death."
A cold and magnetic voice sounded, almost carrying a very faint killing intent, and the offended anger could hardly be suppressed at this moment.
There was no fear on the beauty professor's face, he even smiled lightly, his gentle eyebrows and eyes slowly curved.
It's like a flower blooming.
He was pressed against his chest by the dark and cold gun muzzle.
Jiang Xu raised his hand slowly, brushed Fu Yue's face lightly with his snow-white fingertips, and asked softly, "You want to kill me?"
"Ah Yue is really ruthless..."
The corners of the beauty's long and narrow eyes were almost red, and the glass-like pupils shone with broken starlight.
He raised his hand, gradually stroked Fu Yue's hand holding the gun, and then pressed his fingertips against the trigger.
The cherry red thin lips moved close to Fu Yue's ear, coaxing: "Ah Yue, shoot..."
As he said that, Jiang Xu's snow-white fingertips exerted a little force, and they pressed down firmly.
There was a shot.
Almost the entire hotel.
The police officer's cold and dark pupils constricted instantly, and she slashed at it with a knife in one hand, before turning the direction of the gun sharply.
Smoke still rose from the pitch-black muzzle.
Fu Yue almost threw away the gun in her hand with lingering fear, she turned her eyes slightly, her light red thin lips pursed into a cold arc.
Then he punched with one hand and hit him directly.
There was a bruise on Professor Beauty's fair chin.
But he actually laughed, his beautiful and exquisite eyes were bent into crescent moons, the corners of his cherry red lips were raised, and he said softly: "Ah Yue, I knew you were reluctant to kill me."
is the tone of the statement.
Hearing this, Fu Yue sneered twice, then reached out and grabbed Jiang Xu's neckline.
The crisp sound of finger bones sounded.
The beautiful professor was beaten up severely.