Warning : Providence the Beauty is Driven to Villainy

The wrist is pressed.

Then there was a dizzy kiss. If it weren't for the familiar breath, Fu Yue would have thrown this person over the shoulder.

However, it was so careless.

The beautiful and tall lady police officer was hugged by the other party and carried directly.

The man's slender fingertips ran across her waist, and then he easily got the room card in her pocket.

Then opened the door.

Fu Yue: "..."

Fuck, is this guy still pushing his nose on his face?

The cold and beautiful police officer was thrown onto the soft bed, his head dizzy.

As soon as she came up, she was pressed by the wrist by the beauty professor, and the man's slender figure was instantly covered.

"..." Fu Yue's eyes twitched, and her pale red lips opened: "Jiang Xu, why are you crazy?"

Even if he was swearing, the police officer was still cold and cold, his eyebrows were covered with snowy cold, his thin lips were pursed, and he was even somewhat unruly evil.

She was wearing a black shirt with straight and beautiful lines, the buttons buttoned to the top of the neckline, and a delicate brooch on her chest, which looked extremely delicate.

The gentle and beautiful professor looked at Fu Yue, his light brown eyes were unclear, and the dark eyes were almost overflowing with black.

He pursed his lips and didn't say anything, but his hands kept moving.

Then thin lips opened lightly, and muttered: "Heh, I'm crazy? I'm really crazy to find you like this..."

With a strong finger with distinct joints, he pulled open the collar of the officer's shirt.

The button fell to the ground.

...

The sound of the gun being loaded.

In this empty room, there was an unusually clear sound.

Jiang Xu lowered his beautiful and delicate eyes, and then he saw a gun, held in the slender and white hand of the other party.

The police officer's slender fingertips had already squeezed the trigger, and she pressed her lips, her white ascetic face seemed to be quenched, and she lifted her thin lips.

"Jiang Xu, you are looking for death."

The cold and magnetic voice sounded, almost with a very weak killing intent, and the offended anger could hardly be suppressed at this moment.

Professor Beauty didn't have any fear on his face, he even chuckled lightly, his gentle eyebrows slowly curved.

Suddenly blooming.

The black and cold muzzle pressed against his chest.

Jiang Xu slowly raised his hand, and Xue Bai's fingertips lightly brushed Fu Yue's face, and asked softly: "You want to kill me?"

"A Yue is really ruthless..."

The corners of the beauty's narrow eyes were almost red, and the glass-like eyes shone with broken stars.

He raised his hand and gradually stroked Fu Yue's gun-holding hand, and then pressed his fingertips against the trigger.

Ying Hong's thin lips leaned against Fu Yue's ear, coaxing: "A Yue, shoot..."

With that said, Jiang Xu's snow-white fingertips pressed slightly, and they actually pressed down.

A gunshot sounded.

Almost resounded throughout the hotel.

The police officer's cold and dark pupils shrank instantly, and she slashed them with a hand knife before moving the direction of the muzzle.

Smoke was still coming from the dark muzzle.

Fu Yue threw away the gun in her hand almost with a lingering fear, she turned her eyes slightly, her pale red lips pursed a cold arc.

Then he fisted with one hand and hit it directly.

Professor Beauty's white chin quickly turned green.

But he actually laughed, his beautiful and exquisite eyes were bent into crescents, the corners of cherry red lips were raised, and he whispered: "A Yue, I knew you were reluctant to kill me."

It is the tone of the declarative sentence.

Hearing this, Fu Yue sneered twice, then reached out and grabbed Jiang Xu by the neckline.

The crisp sound of finger bones sounded.

Professor Beauty was beaten severely.