100 Ways to Get the Male God

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After getting off the taxi, just after paying the money, the driver left in a hurry, as if he was in a hurry. Yu Chu thought, I'm afraid the intimacy just now scared the uncle, sitting like that in the car is indeed a bit...

She coughed, supported the person next to her, and let his fingers rest on her shoulders. The two walked into the community together and walked in the direction of Yan Muzhi.

When he finally got to the room, Yu Chu turned on the light, pressed Young Master Yan to the sand, and frowned as he pulled off his windbreaker. Yan Mu pursed her lips, and obediently was stripped of her coat, wearing a snow-white shirt, sitting lazily on the sand.

"Where's the medicine box?" Yu Chu frowned, looking at the bloodstains on the snow-colored lining, a little worried.

"Over there." Yan Mu leaned on the sand with her arms spread out, looking down at her, "I'm fine."

Yu Chu came over with the medicine box, raised his eyes and looked at him inquiringly, "Then I took off your clothes?"

She just took off her clothes and it was nothing to do, when she suddenly asked, Yan Mu blinked her long eyelashes, murmured in agreement, and turned her face away.

The index finger was slightly bent against the lips, covering the blush.

The girl stood up and looked down at him, reaching out to unbutton his first coat, revealing her fair skin and the delicate depression in front of her collarbone. Untie one more, and the entire clavicle is exposed, and the shape is very beautiful.

Yu Chu was in no mood to appreciate the beauty at this time, glanced casually, and continued to unravel.

She carefully tore off the police officer's white shirt, revealing a perfectly sculpted upper body. The texture under the collarbone is white and clear, revealing a perfect sense of lines.

The hard and beautiful abdominal muscles rise and fall slightly with the breathing, revealing the sexy blushing for no reason.

Yu Chu's eyes fell on the wound.

It looked like a wound had been slashed by a sharp tool. Although there was blood, it was not a big problem.

She took the medicine box, knelt down beside the sand, and carefully disinfected the wound with a cotton swab, while cleaning up the blood around the wound.

The girl's warm breath was sprinkled on her abdomen, Yan Mu lowered her deep eyes and looked at her soft top, a few of which were hanging down on his abdomen, slightly numb.

His fair fingers on the sand moved.

...This kind of medicine is really torture.

Yu Chu cleaned the wound, raised his head, and bumped into a pair of eyes as cold as ice and snow. The other party glanced at her lightly, and then turned his head again.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yu Chu felt that after applying the medicine, the police officer seemed relieved...

She took the gauze, gently bandaged the wound, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, there's no problem."

Yan Mu drooped his eyes and buttoned his shirt casually.

"Where do I sleep then?" Yu Chu asked casually.

Yan Mu snapped her clothes and looked up at her, "You can sleep in the master bedroom, I'll sleep in the guest room."

Yu Chu blinked.

Staying in someone else's house, the host is undoubtedly very polite, she scratched her head: "No...you are injured, you should rest well."

"It doesn't matter." Yan Mu said lightly.

So in the end it's the same.

Yu Chu walked into the police officer's room, looked around, and actually saw a gun on the table, and a pair of handcuffs thrown at random in the corner... Definitely not a toy model, but real hard metal handcuffs.

Remembering that he had worn this thing, Yu Chu pouted, turned around and walked to the bed, and fell down comfortably.

From a prisoner to now sleeping in the master bedroom of the police officer's house... The process is really bizarre...