The wrist is held down.

What followed was a dizzy kiss, if it weren't for the familiar breath, Fu Yue would have thrown this person over his shoulder.

However, it was so careless.

The beautiful and tall police officer was hugged by the other party and carried it directly.

The man's slender fingertips ran across her waist, and then he easily reached for the key card in her pocket.

Then the door opened.

Fu Yue: "......"

Damn, this guy still kicked his nose in the face?

The cold and beautiful officer was thrown on the soft bed, and his head was dizzy.

As soon as she emerged, she was pressed by the wrist of the beautiful professor, and the man's slender figure was instantly overturned.

"......" The corners of Fu Yue's eyes twitched, and her light red lips opened: "Jiang Xu, what are you crazy about?" ”

Even if he was swearing, the police officer was still cold and cold, his eyebrows were covered with snowy coldness, his thin lips were pursed, and he even had a bit of unruly evil spirit.

She was wearing a black shirt with straight and beautiful lines, buttoned to the top of the neckline, and a delicate brooch on her chest, which looked extremely delicately made.

The gentle and beautiful professor looked at Fu Yue, his light brown eyes were unclear, and his eyes were dull, almost overflowing black.

He pursed his lips and didn't speak at first, but his hands kept moving.

Then his thin lips opened lightly and murmured, "Huh, I'm crazy? I'm really crazy to look for you like this......"

The knobby fingers pulled the collar of the officer's shirt directly.

The clasp shattered.

……

The sound of a gun being loaded.

In this empty room, the sound was unusually clear.

Jiang Xu lowered his beautiful and delicate eyes, and then he saw a gun, held in the other party's slender and white hand.

The officer's slender fingertips had already pulled the trigger, and she pursed her lips, her snow-white ascetic face seemed to be quenched with ice, and she lifted her thin lips.

"Jiang Xu, you are looking for death."

The cold and magnetic voice sounded, almost with a faint killing intent, and the anger of the offended was almost irrepressible at this moment.

There was no fear on Professor Beauty's face, and he even chuckled, his gentle eyebrows slowly curled.

It's like a flower.

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chest by the pitch black and cold.

Jiang Xu slowly raised his hand, his snow-white fingertips gently brushed Fu Yue's face, and asked softly, "You want to kill me?" ”

"Ah Yue is really ruthless......"

The corners of the beauty's narrow eyes were almost a little red, and her glass-like eyes flashed with a little broken starlight.

He raised his hand, gradually stroked the hand that Fu Yue was holding the gun, and then pressed his fingertips against the trigger.

Sakura's thin lips leaned into Fu Yue's ear, and coaxed: "Ah Yue, shoot......"

As he spoke, Jiang Xu's snow-white fingertips pressed down slightly.

A gunshot rang out.

Almost resounding throughout the hotel.

The officer's cold and dark pupils instantly constricted, and she slashed through with a knife before moving the direction of the muzzle of the gun.

The pitch-black muzzle was still smoking.

Fu Yue threw away the gun in her hand almost palpitatingly, she turned her eyes sideways slightly, and her light red thin lips pursed a cold arc.

Then he punched with one hand and hit it directly.

Professor Beauty's fair chin quickly turned blue.

But he actually laughed, his beautiful and delicate eyes were bent into crescent moons, the corners of his cherry red lips curled, and he said softly: "Ah Yue, I knew that you were reluctant to kill me." ”

It is the tone of the declarative sentence.

Hearing this, Fu Yue sneered twice, and then reached out and grabbed Jiang Xu's neckline.

The crisp sound of finger bones sounded.

The beautiful professor was beaten up, hard.