Chapter 3404 "Why Does the Gentleman Always Get Jealous with the Case." [Fan]

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In fact, the life after Ranbai and Weiran are officially together is not much different from before.

most……

The little lover who has been kept by the forensic doctor "Jinwu Zangjiao" finally saw the light, moved from the basement to the master bedroom, and could see people.

Then there is a certain beauty store manager who asks for kisses and kisses in various ways.

Heaven knows Song Miaoyun's shock when he suddenly saw one more person at home when he returned home.

Crashed.

Wei Ran didn't really care.

The vast majority of the time Ranbai and Weiran were together, Weiran was clinging to people.

Wei Ran,

How to say,

Being with him will never make you feel bored, because he will have different surprises every day, the celestial spirit in his bones and the elegance of aristocrats, even just living in the same room and doing nothing, are like a kind of enjoy.

He's someone who can have the ultimate freshness and secret excitement.

Even if it is bland, it is still an indescribable romance on him.

Ranbai once told Wei Ran how long he wanted to occupy her twenty-four hours a day.

At that time, the young and elegant gentleman just smiled and looked at her. The golden glasses were very gentle. The light brown clear eyes seemed to be the gentlest color in the world, which contained some kind of bewitching. The answer is very natural and justified, and the sound is like a deep sea that makes people sink into it.

"Of course it's all," he said.

Then Wei Ran was ruthlessly pressed back by the forensic doctor during working hours, and got a calm answer: "You are too greedy, sir."

In the forensic doctor's villa, there is an upright boyfriend who does not need Jinwu Zangjiao, and in the W.R. fairy tale, there is a store manager's wife who is always cold, serious and solemn.

The store clerk who first knew about dyeing white and witnessed the forensic lady getting along with the store manager shed tears silently after learning the news, knowing that there would be such a result.

Recently, there was a murder case in the city. The murderer's modus operandi was cruel and cold-blooded. The police station has been working overtime for several days in a row.

So that Wei Ran can spend time with Dye Bai greatly reducing compression.

Wei Ran was very unhappy about this, but didn't say anything. He knew the temperament of a forensic doctor, so he just pressed the person against the wall and kissed him for a long time, his strength was gentle and fierce, and finally he got his wish and looked at the forensic doctor's always clear and indifferent pair. His eyes were filled with mist before he would let it go. He pressed her wrist and breathed lightly in her ear. His breathing was low and sexy. His breath was hot across his dyed white ears. He whispered vaguely: "...is your boyfriend not important to the case?"

The forensic suffocation for a few seconds,

Panting a little anxiously, she leaned against the wall, her long legs bent slightly, looked at Wei Ran calmly, and answered objectively and ruthlessly: "The nature is different."

Wei Ran squinted her eyes, her eyes were deep and glistening, as if she was filled with fine wine and like an abyss, she looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, her lips were as bright as petals, and she took a bite, neither too light nor heavy, to dye her white. His chin, the white teeth were sharpened, the strength was not too heavy, and he was reluctant to exert force, like some kind of punishment, he said in a low voice lazily: "Can the forensic doctor wait a second or two more for the answer?"

"At least there is hesitation." He chuckled lightly, his thin lips descended along the line of his white-dyed jaw, and his voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth, showing a slightly vague hazy ambiguity.

Sounds like a pretty low requirement.

"Is there a difference?" Ranbai obviously couldn't understand this sentence, the young man's kiss fell on the side of her neck slowly and painfully, with a slight trembling, and the line of her neck was taut and thin.

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Wei Ran made a low hum. When the tone overflowed, it had a calm and dull meaning. He pressed the person against the wall, and his slender and cold fingertips penetrated from the hem of the forensic doctor's clothes, pressed against her snow-white waistline, and moved up slowly. , like some kind of ritual romance.

"I want to do it." His fingertips stopped there, his thin eyelids were half-drooped, his long eyelashes drooped with a little mist, the curvature was slender and attractive, and his pupils were as beautiful as the deep sea, immersing people in them, staring straight at the dye Bai, in the depths of his eyes, there seems to be a dark burning fire, dangerous and aggressive, his voice is hoarse, with the desire to confuse people, like a demon who invites people to sink into the abyss together, bewitching the depravity of the gods.

Two simple words, the sound texture is low-pitched and sexy, and blatant desire.

Dyeing white can feel the warmth of Wei Ran's fingertips, showing that it is hot, and the touch of pressing on her waist cannot be ignored. She tilted her eyes and staggered Wei Ran's eyes. She didn't look at the bewitching appearance of the beauty, but she was very calm. Remind him, and said concisely: "I will go to the police station tomorrow. Work overtime."

Wei Ran paused for a few seconds when he heard the forensic doctor's words, and he muttered in a low voice, "I really know how to pick the time."

His tone sounded like complaining and confused.

He didn't want to toss anyone, he just pressed Ranbai and kissed her fiercely, his thin lips rolling over her lips and teeth, lightly fragrant and cold bewitching, he breathed in her ear with a smile that was not a smile, biting the words: "In the future Give it back to me."

The beauty store manager let go of the man's hand and took a step back with aristocratic grace.

Wei Ran's way of kissing is bizarre and romantic, very aggressive and possessive, just like his bones, the fingertips that were kissed in white had no strength and could only lean against the wall. She moved slightly, as if sighing lightly. , "No need for later."

The young man was slightly startled and looked at her.

Then in the next second,

He was suddenly dyed white and pushed onto the bed without warning.

Wei Ran lay on her back on the black sheet, calmly, raised her brows, her thin lips smiled speciously, letting her dyed white move, her delicate and sexy Adam's apple rolled up and down, staring at her.

"Why do you always get jealous with the case?" Ranbai looked at him with her eyes down, her expression indifferent as always, but her answer was serious and solemn, "Sir, you have to look up to yourself."

"Ah." Wei Ran licked the corner of Yin Hong's lips, and the curvature of the lips gradually deepened, "Brother, can you understand that this is a disguised confession?"

"Yes." The forensic doctor said in a low voice, calm and self-controlled, her white fingertips slid across the young man's snow-white loose shirt, down the line of the looming beautiful waist and abdomen, cold and lustful.

Wei Ran breathed slightly.

The eyes are deep and shallow.

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The broken black hair covered his eyes, his long eyelashes were wet by the mist, Wei Ran's amber-like eyes were out of focus, lost his mind, and the beautiful color of the broken light was precipitated, and the misty moisture was entangled in the end of his eyes. Red, as if dyed with the color of peach blossoms, under the tall nose bridge are rose petal-like thin lips slightly open, faintly revealing a line of snow-white teeth, occasionally uncontrollably overflowing with a repressed and restrained gasp. , increasingly sexy and bewitching in the dark.

His shirt was half open, baggy, and the scenery was half hidden.

A drop of crystal sweat slid down the clear and beautiful lines of the waist and abdomen.

His slender and well-knuckled fingers clenched the pure black bed sheet under him. Because of the force, the phalanx was taut and whitened, which became paler and paler against the black cloth. The visual contrast was strong and attractive.

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Side story, let's go from the little black house~!