"cough--"

The owner of the Ferrari just took a sip of water and looked up and saw a young couple. After seeing the handcuffs clearly, the water that had not been swallowed was spit out directly, choking the owner to death, and patting his chest hard and coughing violently.

What are you doing this late night?

Uniform bundled play?

Are young people nowadays so good at playing?

He was also wearing handcuffs, tsk.

Ranbai looked calm, but Wei Ran glanced at the owner casually, with a frivolous and lazy smile on his thin lips.

When the person involved saw it, the car owner was embarrassed for a moment, and then gave a thumbs up in their direction admiration, "I'm pretty good at playing. Come on! I'm optimistic about you!"

Forensic: "…"

Weiran slowly raised his delicate eyebrows, looked at the forensic doctor who was abstinent on his side, chuckled, and spoke lazily at the owner of the car, and said in a slight manner: "There is no way, my baby likes it..."

Before he could finish his words, he was kicked by the forensic doctor.

The young store manager paused slightly and curled his lips: "She is shy."

The owner of the car handed Weiran a subtle look that I knew, gave them a thumbs up again and gave them a thumbs up.

Ranbai had a cold face and just opened the passenger's car door, preparing to pull the person in.

As a result, she didn't have to do anything at all. Weiran stood beside him and seemed to be waiting for her to open the car door for him. Then he bent down and leaned lazily against the back of the passenger seat.

“…”

Just don't look like he was caught at all.

On the contrary, it seemed like the little lover who had been kept outside had gone home with the financial owner for the first time, with his side face emitting a secret pleasure in the dim light.

Ranbai's face walked to the other side without expression and entered the driver's seat.

She drove out of the parking lot and looked forward all the way, passing by w.r. fairy tale on the way.

But Weiran didn't care. He just leaned lazily against the co-pilot, and became much quieter. His long legs were bent there with a grievance, and his face slightly tilted, looking drowsy, like a cat.

Ranbai's inadvertent side glances, he could see the young man's long eyelashes, which were so fine that they drooped like butterflies' wings, and the curve was cold and attractive. He closed his eyes without any warning, his side face was very delicate, and the night and moonlight mixed with his outline, with a faint light.

It was just when I was waiting for the traffic light that the forensic doctor looked at Wei Ran lightly, and had to admit that this face could easily turn people around. After a while, Ranbai stretched out his hand and touched Wei Ran's eyelashes indifferently, and the touch of the fingertips was fine itchy.

In the next second,

Weiran suddenly opened his eyes. The light brown eyes always seemed to be separated by a thin layer of fog, containing a layer of cold glass, which was extremely beautiful. Unfortunately, it was a pity that such beauty always had a sense of loneliness and righteousness, but at this moment, he was a little hazy because of sleepiness. He looked at his fingers that were close to him, his thin lips were lightly raised, and his tone was playful and joking: "Does the Forensic Doctor take advantage of his brother while he was asleep?"

Ranbai paused, because Weiran said the three words "taking advantage" and she was uncontrollably remembered the two who had been telling her in the anatomy room just now.

Will...hard...

Depend on.

She frowned and withdrew her hand in an instant.

"As for being so guilty?" The murderer looked at Ran Bai's reaction, a little funny, "It's not that I won't give you any."

Ranbai looked ahead without looking sideways, and said only three words in a brief manner: "Sleep at you."

Weiran narrowed his eyes, his eyes were shimmering, and he looked at the forensic doctor's cold and calm expression thoughtfully. He didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly laughed.

"Okay, sleep with me." He said long and long: "When the next time the detective takes advantage, I will definitely not move to take advantage of you."

“…”

She seems to be a hooligan or a bully.

The atmosphere in the car fell silent for a moment. A person who was at ease and unprepared for sleep, while a person who was still focused on driving. He had no words but had a very quiet atmosphere.

About twenty minutes later, I just got off the highway and a traffic police were checking for drunk driving.

Unfortunately, Ranbai's car was stopped.

The traffic police came over and knocked on the car window.

Ranbai calmly lowered the car window.

The wind in the middle of the night was a bit cold, and it came directly with the moment when the car window was half open, with a chill.

Weiran was wearing little clothes, but now he was even more awakened by the cold. He was a little angry. He was usually alone. This was the first time he fell asleep in front of others or in the car.

"What to do?" When I woke up, my mood suddenly felt cold and impatient. I restrained my temper and asked in a low voice. My voice was clear and lazy, with a bit of silence when I woke up.

The cold wind blew his ink-colored hair a little messy, and he turned his eyes down, his eyes and eyebrows were a little cold. He subconsciously raised his hand to block the wind, but forgot that he was still wearing handcuffs. His current identity is a criminal arrested by a forensic doctor. The silver-white handcuffs swayed cold and crisp sounds as he moved, which set off the delicate and hard wrist bones.

The traffic police were just about to check for drunk driving, but as soon as the car window opened, he directly gave him a beauty critical blow, and then he had a pair of... cold handcuffs.

What a familiar thing.

Traffic police: "????"

Weiran also opened his eyes at this time, with a little mist in his eyes. He looked at the scene in front of him quietly, but he couldn't tell what he was feeling.

The forensic doctor was as calm as ever, with a very calm expression, and a cold face.

"Sorry." The murderer's eyes stopped on the traffic police in an understatement, and noticed the handcuffs on his hands. He calmly put down his hand, glanced at the forensic doctor, curled up his thin and soft lips, and said with gentlemanly grace: "It's just fun."

He asked gently, with an indescribable pussy: "Have you scared?"

I just took office and was a newbie. I met a traffic policeman who was shocked on the first day of work: "..."

Perhaps, maybe, it is indeed a bit.

He was confused and gave the Ranbai test, but the result was normal and should be released.

The traffic police hesitated and took a step back: "...Okay."

"Thank you." The forensic doctor said politely, cold and noble, raised the car window again and drove forward.

"Have you woken up?" Ranbai looked at him sideways, and his tone was quite light: "Stay sleeping."

Wei Ran looked at her with a smile, and said with a whisper, meaning an unknown interest.

Ranbai drove all the way to his home.

"The Forensic Master actually took me home." Weiran didn't sleep anymore. He narrowed his eyes lazily and looked at the scenery all the way until he saw the three-story villa. He raised his eyebrows and sighed: "As a criminal, he is flattered."

Ranbai pushed open the car door directly: "Get out."

She parked the car and walked into the villa with her people.
Chapter completed!