Chapter 1517: The police officer is strawberry-flavored (58)

Coming to the trial, the police uniform was not replaced. The police officer had only white gloves on one hand.
A thin layer reflects the slenderness of the knuckles, and the touch is slightly cool on the skin.
Yu Chu was cold at the waist, and noticed that the hand was slow and straight along the waistline, and could not help but open his eyes.
This person will not really intend to be here?
She reached out and pushed his shoulders, staring at the straight cap of the police cap, a pair of black and white eyes.
In the shadow of the brim, the eyes are shattered with light and snow, and the eyelashes are long and reflected in the clear, sturdy shirt and black tie.
"Hey, you..." she whispered.
"You have called me a police officer," said the lazy man. "Is it obedient?"
In the next second, Yu Chu felt the hand with his glove, slowly rising up, touching the shoulder her shoulder, and pulling it aside gracefully and indifferently.
The strap slipped down the shoulder, and his hand fell slowly, falling from the shoulder strap to the collarbone, and then slowly slendering his fingers into the suit.
Yu Chu grabbed his chest, held the hand, the cool temperature contacted the warm skin, her heartbeat was faster, whispered: "You really..."
"Really." The police officer answered inadvertently, his fingers stopped and did not move. His twilight was deep. "Well? You don't want to?"
Yu Chu: "..."
I was jealous because of the ex-boyfriend's business. Now I don't want to, she is afraid that she doesn't want to live.
"No, no..." She slowly let go of her hand and patted the policeman's white shirt in front of him. She reluctantly compromised and said: "You are happy."
I thought I was exposed with the expression "I don't want to, but I dare not refuse." The other party would understand what she really meant, but the person didn't seem to care. When she let go, he casually sneaked into the clothes.
The girl gnawed her teeth and held his shoulder.
The expression on the police officer's face did not change. It was still a cold, snowy atmosphere, allowing the girl to sit on her body. He leaned against the chair.
However, under the large prison clothes, the slender fingers wearing white gloves were slow.
Yu Chu bite the lip, breathing some unstable, secretly aiming at the other party's expression, but on the pair of cold eyes like frost, as if there is no wave.
She slightly raised her eyebrows, and then leaned around his neck, and the lips kissed the police officer's white earlobe, kissed the neck down, took a bite on his black tie, and the throat was sexy.
The admired hand stopped.
"Can you pick up the gloves?" The girl's voice was in her ear, and she was a little shy.
"There are hats."
She said, raising her hand and taking off the dark and solemn police cap, it was a relief.
It is too shameful to wear this.
"The police should be very busy today. How do you have time to take care of me?" Yu Chu asked him.
"I am not busy," admired her and glanced at him. "Come to pick you up."
Yu Chu heard back and stunned. "So, can we go back?"
"The procedure is tomorrow," said Yan, putting the police cap on the table, taking out his hand and coveting the gloves. He lifted the snow-covered scorpion and loosened the tie: "I don't want to wait."
The police officer's white finger grabbed the prisoner's neckline, and he sneaked a sigh. Then he heard the tearing of the cloth. The man rips open the prison clothes with indifference.