Chapter 25: Little tenderness in the rainy night

After a dozen seconds, the culprits passed out and there was no more resistance. Xia Yao’s heart was suddenly released, and he was relieved. Yuan Lian still pressed the gangster to prevent him from suddenly waking up, then touched him down and pulled out two magazines and smashed into his pocket.
Can you always let me out now? Xia Yao thought, he slammed the window a few times. As a result, Yuan Zhanggan refused to ignore his nephew. Gu Zi picked up the gangsters from the ground and braved the heavy rain to go to the car not far away. Take out the rope and tie the gangsters to the ground and throw them into the trunk. After everything was handled properly, he walked again toward Xia Yao’s bedroom window.
Through a layer of wet windows, Xia Yao saw the man walking in the rain, tall and mighty, imposing, with a domineering domineering. With a bang, the window was opened by Yuan.
"What about people?" Xia Yao asked.
Yuan Long said: "I was tied up, and I will be sent back to the bureau early in the morning." After that, the seized guns and two magazines were handed in along the window.
Xia Yao’s eyes on Yuan Li’s eyes instantly became cold.
Why did you get stuck in the window and let me go out? Do you think that you can do it yourself? Do you think that you are single-handed, bare-handed, and arrogant? I What is the police! What do you deprive me of the right to enforce the law?"
Xia Yao’s words were so eloquent, and the result was a particularly dull reply.
"I'm afraid you let the rain."
Xia Yao looked awkward, like something stuck in his throat, and he couldn’t say anything he wanted to say.
Yuan Zong also asked: "Is your hand still hurting?"
Xia Yao said with a sigh: "It’s all right."
"Let me out."
"What?" Xia Yao twisted his eyebrows.
Yuan Li did not allow Xia Yao to resist. He clamped Xia Yao’s two wrists and pulled his hand out of the window. After a close look, the eyes of the inquiry swept to Xia Yao. "Is it really painful?"
Xia Yao had not had time to talk, and Yuan Zong took another hand on his two hands, and his strength was more than that. Then, smiling and appreciating the eyes of Xia Yao’s hatred, Shen Sheng said, "Let's sleep well!"
After that, he slammed the window off. Hu Yu’s rain on his face stalked to his own car.
Xia Yao went to the window again and couldn't open it.
Yuan Lian’s hand is really not covered. When Xia Yao’s hand resumes consciousness, the rain outside is much smaller. Xia Yao’s mouth was still squatting, still taking advantage of this time to wash Yuan Yuan’s clothes in the bathroom and wash it, and put it in the pocket and walked out. Yuan leaned back on the seat and closed his eyes. He heard the footsteps of the sand, opened a small slit in the eyelids, and saw a smattering figure approaching his car.
"Give it to you, change it!"
When Yuan Zong’s body was tidal, when he touched the clothes that were dry and smelly, his heart was quickened. When Yuan Long changed his clothes, Xia Yao deliberately turned his head to another place. When he turned his gaze back, Yuan Lian had already changed it, and returned the wet clothes he had replaced to Xia Yao. Xia Yao bowed his head, clothes and pants, but the "borrowing" underwear did not return. I didn't plan to have it. I saw that the cleaned underwear was placed next to it. When Yuan Lian was still wearing his wet underwear, he was still a little uncomfortable.
"Why don't you change your underwear?"
Yuan slanted Xia Yao, "You still want? I want to take it off and return you!"
"Forget it! No!"
Yuan was hiding his smile and turned his face to Xia Yao.
"Go back to sleep."
Xia Yao did not move.
"Are you waiting for me to get you into the car?"
Xia Yaozhen squatted on the window, turned away, the speed of the retreat, the messy pace, nakedly betrayed the summer police officer's anxiety and anxiety at the moment.
Yuan Congjing looked at the background of Xia Yao for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, he couldn’t hide his infatuation.