Jiang Yu's fair and slender hands were wrapped around Fu Shang's waist. Her waist was very thin, and it could be seen vaguely under her black pajamas.
The man's light brown eyes deepened a little, like a calm lake, gradually rippling with deep and shallow waves.
The police officer was silent for a moment. Her light pink lips curled up slightly, and she let the other party hug her.
Not acknowledging?
In fact, this was a good idea.
Now that his mind was clear and he had calmed down, Fu min couldn't help but feel a little regretful. She had always been a serious person, and it was rare for her to do something so out of line.
This time, she was too impulsive.
The police officer looked up at him and said slowly, " I'll consider it ... Hiss!"
Before she could finish her sentence, she was bitten by the other party.
