The picture is too spicy, Wu Jia's throat is tight, his mouth is dry, and his body feels empty.

How empty is that feeling that needs to be filled.

The man sighed.

Wei Shuyi looked at her, “What’s wrong?”

Wu Jiaren said, "If I hadn't been at work, I wouldn't mind selling your soul to you once in the car."

Wei Shuyi's eyelids jumped.

As she said, he was also a bit dry-mouthed."No, shameless..." this time, these three words, Wei Shuyi said very lightly.

His voice was equally tight.

The two of them looked at each other, and their eyes were a little ambiguous, a little subtle.

Suddenly, they looked away at the same time.

A person pretends to look for a mobile phone, a person pushes the car door to get off, before leaving, Wu Jiaren asked Wei Shuyi, "Tomorrow morning breakfast, have my share?" 」In the morning, she didn’t just go to breakfast.

Wei Shuyi's heartbeat leaked, he pretended to be cold and nod, "I will do double."

Nodding, Wu Jia did not return to the public security bureau building.

Wei Shuyi walked away.

Back home, he took a bath, slept, and everything seemed no different.

When Wu returned to the office, she heard the people making fun of her.

"Go down for so long, Sergeant Wu, nearly 40 minutes, hue, lonely man and widow, in the same room, with the hood as the bed, with the roof as the cover, hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

Wu Jiaren picked up a file book and threw it over to the man who was talking, "Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

When she was angry, everyone laughed even more unscrupulously.

This person of Wu Jiaren seems to be a joke, but he is not actually a real debauchery.Everyone has worked together for a long time, and they also know each other's temper, before Wu Jiaren often teased them, now finally it is their turn to see Wu Jia's jokes, how can they let go.

Someone else said, “Look at Officer Wu like this, I’m afraid I’m not satisfied.”

Wu Jia, who was said to be the center of the matter, also copied a teacup and threw it in.

At that time, the chicken flying dog in the office jumped, so it was not lively.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Wu Jiajun left work.

At this time, Wei Shuyi had already woken up.

He made a double breakfast.

Three sugar-hearted eggs, one of him, Wu Jiaren two.Two boiled corn, he ate half, Wu Jiaren ate one and a half.Two bowls of meat and vegetable porridge, one person and one bowl.

Making breakfast, he saw that it was nearly eight o'clock, took off his apron, and went back to the bathroom to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Wei Shuyi wore a white shirt, black trousers, and buttons.

As soon as the doorbell rang, Wei Shuyi opened the door.

Outside the door, Wu Jiaren was still wearing a work uniform, but she had a bag in her hand.She leaned against the door and looked at Wei Shuyi, obviously not sleeping overnight, but her eyes were very spiritual, her eyes were bright, and she did not look like a person who stayed up late.

“Have you prepared my breakfast?”When Wu Jiaren said this, on his cheek, the color of the glamorous was not much, just to make Wei Shuyi's heart beat faster.

Wei Shuyi nodded coldly, "Do it well."

He flashed and asked Wu Jiaren to enter the house.

Wu Jiaren looked at the eye breakfast and was particularly satisfied with the two breakfasts.

The two of them sat down for breakfast and talked about irrelevant topics, like ordinary couples.After eating, Wei Shuyi washed the dishes, and Wu Jiaren wanted to borrow his bathroom to take a bath.

There are not many bowls, but Wei Shuyi washes repeatedly.

The cold water, the washing is not the bowl, it is his burning heart.

Suddenly, Wei Shuyi's waist came with a pair of hands.

“Hush—”

He took a breath.

He looked down and saw a white arm outside the black bathrobe.

Wu Jiaren brought her own bathrobe, pure black silk robe, her own skin is white, black robes more than snow.She said, "Keep washing."

Wei Shuyi held a pair of hands in the bowl, especially tight.

Wu Jiaren also said, "Lower."

Wei Shuyi bowed slightly.

Behind the neck, a kiss.

The man behind him, with his feet on his back, put his arms around his waist.Wu Jia's lips were on Wei Shuyi's neck, along his skin, walking inch by inch, licking and eating.Her hair fell on both sides of his arms.She was only kissing his neck, but Wei Shuyi's whole body was hemp.

The shirt was pulled out by Wu Jiaren from the waist of his pants.

The hands are completely restless and irregular.

It burrowed into his shirt, unscrupulously inside.

The 29-year-old man was burning a little.

Wei Shuyi threw the bowl in his hand, turned around, and lifted Wu Jiaren into his arms.Put her on the tease table, and Wei Shuyi looked at her V-neck pajamas in the vacuum spring.Not a lot of a pair of breasts, better than a very fast, but also very cute.

Wei Shuyi was full of heat, and he put his forehead on Wu Jiaren’s forehead and asked, “Huh?”

Wu Jiahua's lips, "Huh."

He said, Wei Shuyi is the main anti-guest, and he takes the initiative to be close to Wu Jia.

Unlike every closeness in the past, this time, Wei Shuyi's kiss was hot and overbearing.A pair of hands that used to be in the pajamas.

The old man wanted to open the shade, like the momentum of the bamboo, which made Wu Jiayan hoax.

It is difficult for Wu Jiaren to imagine that Wei, who looks warm and good, although the technology has been improved, but the durability is so good.

She probably found the treasure.

...

For lunch, neither of us ate.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Wei Shuyi got up lazily.

“What do you eat, I’ll cook.”Wei Shuyi picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on them in an order, this time, the shirt was only buttoned four.Wu Jiaren stared at the ambiguous traces of his chest being sucked out by her, with some triumph, and she said, "roasted lactating pig."

She was tired and hungry enough to eat the next roasted pig.

Wei Shuyi's expression was slightly sluggish.

“No roasted lactose, roast duck, don’t you eat?”

Wu Jia remembered that he had said that he would take her to eat roast duck.

“Go out and eat.”

She got up and ran out of her bedroom and went to the guest bed.

Wei Shuyi raised his eyebrows, not all said, after that thing, girls will be uncomfortable?

She was a carp, not like an uncomfortable one.

Wu Jiaren went to the next guest to find a dress to put on.When Joey lived here last year, it was this season that the clothes were suitable.Wu Jiaren found that Xiao She likes, are some colorful clothes, just in time, she also prefers bright colors.

In the end, she chose a red spliced lace embroidery dress, which was a chest, but the collarbone and arm part were transparent red lace, some small sexy, but not too revealing.

However, the shoes left by Joey are all flat-bottomed canvas shoes.

Wu Jiaren chose a pair of white flat shoes to put on, and then walked out of the guest bedroom.

Wei Shuyi finally couldn’t help but ask her, “Are you physically not uncomfortable?”

Wu Jiaren shook his head, "What is this, this little pain can't bear, isn't it not faceless?"

Wei Shuyi thought that he did not satisfy Wu Jia.

The two of them went out to eat together.

The hotel is relatively small capital at a glance, and the hotel is located on the lowest edge of the pedestrian street in the East Side, on the third floor.Wu Jiaren followed Wei Shuyi to the restaurant and found that the business of the store was particularly good, and all the recipes of their shop were related to ducks.

Anyone who comes here to eat will order a signature dish - honey roast duck.

Very ordinary honey lemon made of roast duck, made of taste, is very special.

Wu Jia said it was okay, but it was still uncomfortable.In the middle of the day, she wanted to go to the bathroom.

"I'll go to the bathroom, put it in the bag, and you'll see."

“Okay.”

Wu Jiaren just crouched down, suddenly heard a harsh alarm, she suddenly distinguish, it is a fire alarm.

Wu Jiaren also had no intention of going to the toilet, and when he mentioned his underwear, he ran outside the toilet.

It turns out that it is not this roast duck shop that is on fire, but a clear shop next door.

The fire next door was very large, and the people in the bar rushed to the outside.Fearing that the fire would spread, the store immediately let everyone leave.Everyone ran out of the hotel and ran to an empty place.Wu Jiaren followed Wei Shuyi downstairs, and as soon as he walked downstairs, he heard several people talking about it, "There are still people in the house, in the toilet!"

How long will the firefighters be?

Wu Jiaren grabbed the man who was talking and asked him, “There are still a few people in it, where are they?”

Seeing that a beautiful girl was talking, the man stood still, thinking that she was watching the lively, and did not want to talk to her.Wu Jia had to say, "I am a policeman."

The man said, "I'm a shopkeeper, I remember two people came in to clear it, and after a while they went to the toilet, but they never came out."

Such a big fire, they do not know to run away?

Wu Jia looked at Wei Shuyi and said to him, "I must go and save people."

Wei Shuyi's eyebrows tightened, but he nodded his head, "Go."

The beautiful man rushed into the clearing bar, and the fire inside was still burning, but it was okay, and people could breathe.She rushed straight to the toilet and saw two people lying on the ground, one of them leaning on the ground, under a pool of blood.The other man, who fell on the floor not far from the man, had also been stabbed in his left leg, but he was still alive.

Seeing someone coming, the man looked up and saw Wu Jia, and there was a flash of accident in his eyes.

When he saw this man, he was surprised.

“Mr. Donny?”

This man is the Eastward Saint who has had a side of the East.

The face of St. W. East is still cold, and some people are born like this and cannot be changed.But when he spoke, he spoke in a loud voice.He said, “This lady, my friend is injured, save him.”

Obviously, he was also injured, but he was still thinking about the safety of his friends, and it seemed that they had a good relationship.

Wu Jiaren bent over the man and looked at his face, knowing that he had bled to death.

"Your friend's neck has her arteries cut off, and he bleeds too much, and he's gone."

She walked quickly, picked up St. Vincent East, and said, "Here's on fire, come, let's get out."

East Li Shenghua looked at the corpse and asked Wu Jiaren, “My friend!Don’t take him out?”

"You are alive, save you first, and I will take him out again."Wu Jia's tone was very strict.

A living person is always more important than a corpse.

Dongli Sanhua also understood this truth, he finally looked at his friends, and then followed Wu Jiaren, lame and fled.

Wu Jiaren supported Dongli Shenghua, and the two of them fled the fierce fire and went out.

As soon as I saw her come out, Wei Shuyi went up.

He knew how heavy it was, and did not delay Wu Jia's time to save people, but took her to take the man.Wei Shuyi helped Dongli Sanhua to sit down on the opposite chair, he asked the shopkeeper to call the emergency call, he took off his cotton shirt, and gave East Lishenghua first aid treatment.

St. Paul’s face was still cold, but he said thank you.

Wu Jiaren soon returned, Dongli Shenghua saw her return, his eyes sank, he asked, "Is the fire too big?"

Nodding, Wu Jiaren explained, "You can't go in, you can't see anything in it, your friend..."

“I’m sorry.”The voice of Wu Jia is guilty.

St. Mary's head, "Don't blame you, I have to thank you, miss."

Wu Jiaren said, "No thanks, I'm a police officer, I should."

East Li Sanhua showed a surprised look, as if he did not believe her words."I thought you were a student."After all, the first time they met was on the streets outside of college.

“What happened to you and your friend?”

Dongli Sanhua shook his head, "I don't know, I made an appointment with my friend to meet here, he said to go to the toilet, after a while has not come, I feel wrong, go to him."He was seen injured and fell to the ground, and the murderer was crawling out of the glass window.I saw it, and he gave me a knife to stop him."

"I'm not of use, he's too professional, I can't beat him."On the cold cheek of St. Paul's, he exclaimed with chagrin and pain, and he wiped his face with his hand, and said in a tone of guilt, "I am late."

"Don't blame yourself, Mr. Don't do your best."Wu Jiaren nodded and guessed in her heart that the man who killed his friend in East Li Shenghua was a professional killer.

St. Paul did not speak again.