"Momitofu, you can't read? Is there something wrong with your eyesight? Bad eyesight? There's no reason, you're so close!"
"Shoot! Shut up!"
"age!"
····"age!"
·····“I’m asking you something!”
"Momitofu, weren't you the one who told the poor monk to shut up?"
·········Under the dual threat of handcuffs and pistols, Pu Yi’s interrogation was quickly completed this time. After the interrogation, Song Xiaqiu stood up and planned to leave the interrogation room.
"Momitofu, police sister, can you open this hoop?" Just when Song Xiaqiu was about to leave, Pu Yi stood up, raised the handcuffs on his hands towards her, and asked. There is no way, this thing
Wearing it on my hand, it feels too tired and a bit heavy!
"No!" Song Xiaqiu glared at Pu Yi and said angrily.
"Can we let the poor monk go?" Pu Yi was somewhat unwilling and continued to ask.
"Let you go? Are you dreaming? Prepare to stay in the police station for two days!" Song Xiaqiu didn't give Pu Yi a good look at all! She thought about detaining this guy for two days first.
"Stay for two days?" Pu Yi murmured in confusion, and then asked; "Are you responsible for food, drink, and shelter?" This is Pu Yi's most concerned question. As long as he is responsible for food, drink, and shelter, he will be fine.
He is generally not picky about things.
"Holy crap! Are you an alien? This is the police station. I'm going to send you to jail for two days!" After hearing Pu Yi's obviously childish and even ridiculous questions, Song Xiaqiu finally couldn't bear it anymore.
He couldn't help but uttered foul language.
God, is this guy an idiot? Or an alien? Or a lunatic? After staying in the cell for two days, he still asked such a question.
"Momitofu, is it a prison? It's okay, the master said, it doesn't matter where you live, as long as you provide food and drink." Pu Yi didn't care, but it was a pity that he couldn't see Sister Qin anymore.
After saying that, Pu Yi sat back on the previous chair and stopped talking.
Seeing that Pu Yi was no longer asking, Song Xiaqiu ignored Pu Yi and opened the door to go out. But the moment she opened the door, Pu Yi's voice came to her ears again; "Mo Mi
TOEFL, police sister, don’t you also live in the police station? If the poor monk moves in, we will live together. For the sake of living together, you have to open the iron ring on my hand!
"
Hearing Pu Yi's words, Song Xiaqiu almost exploded with anger. You are a suspect, and you are about to go to jail, but you still want to eat my mother's tofu?
With a "bang", Song Xiaqiu's slender legs that she had just stepped out immediately retracted. She slammed the door of the interrogation room, and also penetrated it from the inside. She planned to beat her severely.
Give this bastard a good meal.
"Momitofu, police sister, have you decided to open this iron ring for me so quickly? Your breasts are so beautiful, white, slender and long, and the two buns on your chest are also good, they look big.
Yes, there are too many clothes and I can’t see clearly what color they are inside. You have a pretty face, but you have too much powder on, and~~~" Pu Yi looked at Song Xiaqiu and turned back, and couldn't help but
I was a little happy, so I couldn't help praising the policewoman.
There was no way, the master once told him that a tiger should never be offended, and the only way to please the tiger was to praise her and make her happy. How could Puyi praise people? He didn't know how to speak? So
He could only praise him like this, but he didn't know that his flattery was actually slapped on the horse's hooves.
No, as expected, as Pu Yi spoke more and more outrageously, Song Xiaqiu's anger that had just been suppressed suddenly came out again. Her expression was extremely ugly. She really met the best today.
After so many years of vigilance, no one has dared to comment on the secret parts of one's body so openly.
"Ah~~ you stinking scoundrel! I will definitely chop you alive!" In anger, Song Xiaqiu cursed loudly and rushed in front of Pu Yi, and at the same time slapped her hard.
She patted Pu Yi's face. It seemed that she had used up all her strength to suck the milk.
Most men don't dare to look at themselves when they see them, let alone look at their private parts, even if they look at them secretly. They are deeply afraid that their wrong sight will bring natural disasters to their bodies.
, but who would have thought that I met this guy today. He looked like he was only sixteen or seventeen years old, but he repeatedly challenged his majesty. He not only looked at it, but also touched it, and even pinched it. The most disgusting thing is that he even dared to speak without restraint.
How could Song Xiaqiu not be angry when he commented on those parts of his body? It is really intolerable for a scholar!
"Uh~~ The poor monk praised her? Why did he arouse her anger?" Pu Yi looked at the tough Song Xiaqiu who came over and couldn't help but be confused again. He couldn't figure out where the problem was.
However, doubts remain doubts. Pu Yi did not wait stupidly for Song Xiaqiu's slap to hit his face. Out of instinct, his handcuffed hands suddenly raised, blocking the impending attack in an instant.
The palm that was about to hit his face, at the same time, because he was afraid that Song Xiaqiu would swing his other hand to hit him, Pu Yi suddenly swung his legs, and immediately tightly circled Song Xiaqiu's long and slender legs.
His calves, by accident, were pressed against Song Xiaqiu's round and straight tunics. The moment they were pressed against each other, Pu's legs suddenly exerted force, and Song Xiaqiu's delicate and devilish body suddenly became numb.
He pressed down in Pu Yi's direction under control.
Since his hands were handcuffed together, Pu Yi hurriedly raised his hand, and with a sudden twist, he wrapped it around Song Xiaqiu's head, and without any coincidence, he hugged her entire delicate body.
In my arms.
With a "bang", the chair suddenly fell to the ground, and the two of them rolled to the ground. The ambiguous posture of the two was like a couple in love, playing with children impatiently at home.
Not suitable for games in general.
"Asshole, let me go!" This scene was something Song Xiaqiu never expected. Feeling the softness of the squeezed and deformed chest, and smelling the strong manly scent on Pu Yi's body, she couldn't help but
She was a little embarrassed and angry. Although she was a police officer, and a tough one at that, she was still just a girl. How had she ever experienced such a scene?
"Momitofu, sin, sin, police sister, now the poor monk's hands are tied by iron rings, and he can't take them away!" Pu Yi said with an innocent face. Feeling the amazing elasticity, he felt that his body was a little...
He felt uncomfortable, especially holding Song Xiaqiu's devilishly hot body. He felt that Xiao Puyi started to raise his head in protest again.
"You~you are shameless~~" At a certain moment, Song Xiaqiu felt as if there was something hard below her pressing against her. For a moment, she seemed even more ashamed and angry. She couldn't help but struggled, but as she
With the struggle, Pu Yi seemed to be getting more and more uncomfortable, and Song Xiaqiu also felt that the thing pressing against him seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
There was nothing she could do. After struggling for a while, she quickly stopped struggling; "You bastard, gangster, bastard, I will definitely castrate you!"
"Momitofu, police sister, stop struggling. You can't blame the poor monk for this! You were the one who made the move first, and you also put this iron ring on the poor monk. Now it's stuck on the poor monk. The poor monk
There is nothing we can do." Pu Yi looked innocent and spoke plausibly.