Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl and couldn't wait to get up, not wanting to stay for a second.

Just as his slender legs were about to step out of the room, Captain Liu's voice came from behind.

"Remember to send me the video evidence you took."

Fu Hongyun nodded slightly, her voice was cold: "Check your mailbox."

Captain Liu took out his mobile phone and opened his private email account. There was an unread email in it.

It was sent by Fu Hongyun.

When he was in the lobby, he had already sent the video and audio evidence.

Captain Liu downloaded and saved the evidence, and waved to Fu Hongyun.

Fu Hongyun left without looking back.

Captain Liu sat at the table with a serious expression on his face in Chinese characters.

Holding a pen, reluctantly but helplessly, he began to help the doggy man who left with his wife in his arms, supplementing the interrogation materials.

Two men in uniform walked in.

"Captain Liu, the interrogation is over so quickly today!"

Captain Liu didn't stop holding the carbon pen, filling in the content on the paper.

He replied without raising his head, "Well..."

A small policeman asked curiously, "Captain Liu, doesn't your interrogation start in three hours?"

"Why is it so fast this time? It's not like your serious and upright style!"

Hearing this, Captain Liu was taken aback.

He was a little confused, was the other party sincerely praising him?

Or are you secretly mocking him?

He was writing materials until his hands were sore and upset, when he heard the little policeman's words, he finally raised his head and said in a cold tone, "Why are you so idle!"

The little police officer scratched his head: "Ah, the case this time is very simple. There are all witnesses and material evidence, so you can understand what's going on at a glance."

"It is indeed simpler than the previous case process."

Captain Liu put the pen on the paper with a snap, and waved to the little police officer expressionlessly: "Come on, you're so free, I'll find you something to do."

The little policeman walked up to Captain Liu inexplicably.

He shouldn't gossip in front of the leader, just like a student shouldn't pick up his phone in front of the teacher.

They will be arrested and criticized.

Captain Liu handed the pen to him, and said in a clear voice, "Write!"

The little police officer sat on a chair, staring at the case file in front of him, dumbfounded.

As a police officer, why did he write a self-report for the person involved in the crime?

There is a kind of cheating rush.

He is confused...

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With affectionate eyes, Fu Hongyun walked out of the private room with the girl in her arms.

The girl nestled softly in his arms, eating silky and smooth chocolate.

She is like a cute little squirrel, holding chocolate in both hands, gnawing on it little by little, until her cherry pink lips are covered with chocolate.

The originally pink mouth turned into a dusty brown.

Fu Hongyun looked down at the girl, and unconsciously drew a nice arc on her face.

He smiled brightly and sunnyly, his thin lips parted slightly, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's so cute, my Rourou."

Wen Xiaorou bumped the man's chest with her small head, without raising her head, she still focused on eating chocolate.

She has long been used to men's compliments.

The waves calmed down.

The man seemed to be complimenting her all the time.

She didn't think she was so beautiful.

Her hobbies are: eating and sleeping.

This should be a shortcoming, right?

But in the eyes of a man, she is cute as hell.

She eats a lot, so it is a blessing to be able to eat.

She loves to sleep, that means she is pure and not a monster.

Fu Hongyun felt how lucky she was to be able to pick up such a priceless treasure.

These days, how many girls dance in bars every night, but his baby is different.

Sleep when you are full.

What a simple and worry-free wife.

Fu Hongyun bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, took a deep look at the girl in her arms, and smiled happily.

He raised his arm lightly, changing the girl from the princess hug to one-handed hug.

Fu Hongyun held the girl with one hand, and pressed the girl against the wall of the aisle.

He supported the girl with one hand, and stroked the girl's delicate face with the other.

The slender fingers gradually slid down and landed on the girl's chocolate-covered lips.

The man kissed deeply, tossed and sucked, tasting the sweetness of the girl.

The kiss was mixed with the sweet fragrance of chocolate, and the crisp and numb electric current filled every nerve of the two of them.

After a long kiss, Fu Hongyun finally let go of the girl.

His beautiful peach eyes were burning with fire, but his pupils were not clear.

The girl's little face was flushed, her cherry pink lips were slightly parted, and she was panting heavily.

Fu Hongyun's burning eyes were like a falcon, staring at the girl closely, like an eagle staring at its prey, enthusiastic and insolent.

Wen Xiaorou sat on the man's strong arms, her back pressed against the wall, her heart beating thumpingly.

Her head was drooped low, her eyelids were lowered, and she dared not look directly into the man's eyes.

Fu Hongyun squeezed the girl's chin, exerted a slight force, and raised the girl's head, forcing the girl to look directly at her.

The girl's shy and timid appearance is too provocative.

Fu Hongyun suddenly remembered a beautiful little poem by a certain poet:

Most is the gentleness of the bow, just like the shyness of the water lotus invincible in the cool wind.

His baby is like a pure water lotus.

Fu Hongyun is like a beast at this moment, eager to leave his mark on the girl.

He held the girl in one hand and walked out of the hall.

The girl wrapped her hands around his neck, buried her head in the socket of his neck, a layer of blush floated on her fair and flawless face.

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl and walked to the car wholeheartedly, not even seeing the crowd in the hall.

Just as his legs were about to cross the threshold, a young voice stopped him.

"Nephew Fu, please stay!"

Wen Chunyang walked towards Fu Hongyun in a hurry.

Fu Hongyun's handsome eyebrows were erected coldly, and a layer of frost was covering her face.

Wen Xiaorou lay on Fu Hongyun's shoulders, her previously lazy expression changed slightly, with a little seriousness in her laxity.

Wen Chunyang stood beside the two of them, with a thin smile on his young face, and greeted him: "Nephew Fu, it's hard to come here today, why not sit with Uncle Wen for a while before leaving."

His 28-year-old face is fresh and handsome, and he speaks one by one to Nephew Fu and Uncle Wen, which sounds awkward no matter what.

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Fu Hongyun's face, and she sneered quietly.

This old fox came to trap him with a routine.

He wants to see what kind of tricks Wen Chunyang can play.

Fu Hongyun walked back with the girl in his arms, walked to the center of the hall, and unceremoniously sat on the main seat.

Wen Chunyang showed embarrassment, took a deep breath, suppressed the displeasure in his body, and sat on the side next to Fu Hongyun.

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl, sitting upright, calm and composed.

His demeanor is graceful and luxurious, without saying a word.

He waited quietly for Wen Chunyang to speak.

He was very curious, what kind of tricks could Wen Chunyang think of for him?

Emotional card?

Or coercion?

Fu Hongyun twitched one corner of her mouth, and there was a thin smile on her extremely handsome face, as good-looking as an evildoer.

He didn't even give Wen Chunyang half a cent out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the girl in his arms with full satisfaction.

The man took the remaining half of the chocolate ball from the girl's hand and handed it to the girl's pink, red and swollen mouth.

"Hey, my husband will feed you."