Professor Beauty's slender fingers are very beautiful, white, and the nails are neatly trimmed, and they seem to have no flaws.
He held a small packaging bag in his hand, and then slowly tore it open.
Jiang Xu's eyebrows were drooping, and his thick, curled eyelashes drooped, making people want to touch them. The cherry-red lips were so thin that they were dyed rouge.
There was no expression on his face, and his flaxen hair looked fluffy and messy, which made people want to rub it.
The bookish air radiating from all over his body looks like a very gentle person.
But the action is very...dog.
Can you imagine a gentleman's professor tearing the condom package without changing his face?
Still in the car.
Fu Yue: "!"
The cold and serious police officer rushed over, pressing his finger on the professor's shoulder, and said smoothly: "Jiang Xu, calm down, don't mess around."
Jiang Xu avoided the hug slightly.
"Ayue, don't be afraid. The glass of this car is SLR, invisible to others."
"..." Fu Yue felt a little bit of myocardial infarction, she raised her hand to support her forehead, "Do you think we are like this now? How can someone fall in love like this?"
Hearing this, the young and elegant professor moved his fingers for a while, his light brown eyes flashed, and his lips lightly opened, "Why are we not normal?"
He glanced at Fu Yue and then said: "It seems that A Yue has been in love many times... so experienced."
The tone is strange.
The police officer pursed his red lips, then raised his hand to pinch Jiang Xu's face, and opened his lips: "Jiang Xu, do you really think I won't be angry?"
"Having been eating this kind of inexplicable jealousy, Jiang Xu, are you naive?"
Fu Yue was really upset.
Then she turned her head to the other side, looking indifferent.
The woman's slender and curled eyelashes hung slightly, casting two shadows on her fair face, her red lips pursing.
The young professor paused all of a sudden, his light-colored pupils paused, throwing away the things in his hands somewhat bewildered, and then raised his hands and took a corner of the opponent's clothes.
Tugged gently.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it."
He was almost biting his lip and said something, in a low voice, looking aggrieved.
It was quick to admit the mistake.
Fu Yue was really helpless, to be honest, she wanted to smoke a cigarette now.
The ghost knew how many times she had seen Jiang Xu's appearance, and every time it was like this, it made her angry every three days, and then said pitifully sorry.
Fu Yue: "What on earth do you want to do?"
Jiang Xu honestly said: "I want to lock you up, only I can see it."
Fu Yue: "..."
She almost jumped her eyelids.
You are awesome, so honest.
The police officer analyzed with Jiang Xu very seriously: "Don't worry, I don't have any particularly good friends. Most of the people I know are colleagues. You should believe in my character. I won't turn you off."
The professor nodded obediently, and then said softly: "Well, I know."
"..." Fu Yue said puzzledly: "Then what have you been awkward?"
Professor Beauty glanced at her, then lowered her eyes embarrassedly and said a word softly.
"In this case, you can do more of that thing."
The tips of the man's white ears were a little red, and they looked really soft.
The police officer suspected that he had misheard, and the corners of his pretty lips twitched: "What did you say?"
Jiang Xu looked back and looked like he was saying, "Do you really want me to say it again?"