Chapter 1502: The police officer is strawberry-flavored (43)

Uh?
Yu Chu was asked by this question.
To say that there is something...
But that is the original Lord is not her!
Yu Chu thought for a moment.
In this short period of seconds, the gesture of admiration from the beginning of carelessness, to a slight glimpse.
He has a deeper touch in his twilight.
"Have you ever?" The sound is like laughing and laughing.
Hearing this tone, Yu Chu knew that he was finished, and she blinked: "Young is not sensible... who has not touched a few scum men. You are not comparable to him!"
The words are faint and lazy, ask: "How many?"
"No, no, one." Yu Chu quickly shunned Mao. "It’s really young and ignorant. I haven’t got along very well. I don’t like him when I think about it...

She stopped. "You won't be angry?"
In her sight.
The youth lips sneered a sneer.
It’s really sneer—a police officer with a long white body, a dark black hair with a light gold tip in the sun, and a thin lip that picks up a cool arc.
Yu Chu looked at the other side. He leaned back into the chair and lifted his long legs. He stepped on the edge of the table with a sigh of relief. The entire chair moved backwards and opened the distance from the table.
The white fingers crossed the armrests on both sides. He leaned back against the back of the chair and said coldly, "Come, hold me."
Yu Chu is silent.
Sure enough, this kind of thing needs to be smooth, the original master's pot can only be carried, Yu Yu silently stood up and walked over, holding the police officer's shoulder sitting on him.
"Where are you going?" The admiring black scorpion stared at the girl in her arms.
"Which step has not arrived," Yu Chu quickly clarified, added: "I have also beaten him."
The exquisite eyebrows of the police officers are still like laughing and laughing, and the thin lips are slightly open. It seems to be open. Yu Chu simply closes his eyes and looks up at his neck and kisses him.
His hand rested on the armrest, silent, the girl rushed over, the soft lips groaned awkwardly on his lips, and then, as he did last night, gently explored the tip of his tongue, obviously pleasing.
Yu Mu silently found that he was actually really easy to be pleased. Just a shallow kiss.
His thick eyelashes drooped down gently, and in the other party's active kiss, the original cold and sharp emotions were easily melted into a pool of warm water.
In the sun, the picture of kissing is very beautiful. The young man slowly lifted his body, grabbed the girl's waist with his fingers, and bitterly bite her, and then let go of her, lazy: "I am not angry."
Yu Chu was bitten, licking his lips and daring to speak, sneaked at his white chin.
Not angry... lie ghosts.
Admiration seems to really do not care, the plain: "Go out today and follow me."
He didn't pursue it, no matter what it was, Yu Chu was relieved and nodded: "Oh."
The police officer turned his head and it was cold and dark but flashed.
After eating, I was told to call and people brought clothes. The person at the end of the phone heard that he wanted women's clothes and stayed for a while.
The admiration did not hear the end of the conversation, rubbed his eyebrows, and casually asked: "What?"
Silence over there for a while, it was clear that the tone was careful: "...speak less, how much code do you have for women...you, do you wear it yourself?"
The person at the end of the question is also very nervous. Because of the normal life style of the young master, he is never able to send clothes to the girls, so... Is it...
Is it worn by yourself?