Chapter 210 Show affection was asked by the traffic police to post a ticket
Su Yiwan was put into the car by him, she fell directly in the back seat, her hand propped up to support the side face, her apricot eyes stared directly at Yan Lancang, and hooked her fingers at him.
"Come here." Su Yiwan said in a low voice.
Her voice is extremely good, especially seductive in the middle of the night.
, The beautiful apricot eyes, clear to the bottom, although they are not shocked, but the seductive purity exuded by the whole body is heart-pounding.
"Su Yiwan, don't make trouble." Yan Lan said in a hoarse voice.
Looking at her hair scattered in front of her, her expression was slightly drunk, and her eyes were blurred, like an elf who had strayed into the world, which made people unable to take their eyes off.
Yan Lancang took a deep breath and slammed the car door shut.
Turning back to the passenger seat, driving towards the fashion mansion, driving the car, looking at the rear mirror with black eyes, Su Yiwan's figure suddenly sat up.
She suddenly got up, reached around his waist, and hugged him.
The man's tall body froze, and when he saw Su Yiwan like a snake, he kept writhing, crawled over from the back seat, fell into his arms, and hugged his waist with her hands, her long legs lifted and rested on the passenger seat, and her fingertips stepped on the glass window.
Her skirt slipped down, revealing her long white legs.
Yan Lancang's dark eyes narrowed, he grasped the steering wheel broadly, felt her head resting on his lap, turned her head sideways, her hands on his waist, and buried her face in his abdomen.
Her scorching breath erupted, and the fire in his belly ignited through his shirt.
"Su Yiwan, if you want to sleep, climb into the back seat, what are you doing sleeping on me?" Yan Lancang asked coldly.
He knew that it was easy to have accidents after drinking, but people like Su Yiwan were so calm that he couldn't move, he didn't expect that he would treat mangoes as the moon when he was drunk, and even climbed a tree to pick them for him.
Forget it, now he still crawls over from the back seat, and the hand holding his waist is restless, constantly wandering.
"Su Yiwan." The man roared.
Feeling her hand swim back and forth, she suddenly slipped into his shirt and climbed up into his armpit, her fingertips tapping lightly.
"Sss The man snorted.
His handsome face was slightly gloomy, and he looked down at her coldly, and found that Su Yiwan was breathing smoothly, as if he was asleep.
But she fell asleep, but her hands were restless, clasped under his armpits, and suddenly two fingers stretched, his arms tightened, clamping Su Yiwan's little hands.
"Ahh Su Yiwan's hand was clamped.
She was unhappy and screamed, at this time, the intersection encountered a red light, Yan Lancang braked and stopped at the intersection waiting for the green light, and Su Yiwan's frequent screams kept coming.
"Don't, ah."
The traffic police at the intersection took off his hat, stared at Yan Lancang's car for a long time, and walked towards him.
Reached out and knocked on the window, motioning for him to look away.
Yan Lancang rolled down the window, the traffic policeman bent down and lowered his head, looked inside the car, and said: "Comrade, you are driving now, and there are some urgent things that cannot be done in normal driving." ”
"It's easy to get into trouble while driving on the road."
"......." Yan Lancang was silent.
Looking down at the woman lying on his lap, he reached out to hold Su Yiwan up, but found that she was holding him very tightly, and her legs were still stepping on the passenger seat, and he couldn't help her at all.
"Okay, I got it." Yan Lan said in a hoarse voice.
The traffic policeman touched his nose and squinted at Su Yiwan's face rubbing there, he felt that it was okay to stand guard in the middle of the night, and he knocked on the car window to see this scene.
silently felt out the ticket and wanted to open a ticket for him while eating dog food.
It's a pity that the green light flashed in the next second, Yan Lancang stepped on the accelerator and walked away, the traffic police wrote the ticket and prepared to paste it, his hand froze in mid-air, and the ticket was blown by the wind and fell on his face and pasted on his forehead.