[Comprehensive] American Police Story

~~~~~ Mature love, respect, and loyalty are not easy to show, its voice is low, it is humble, retreating, latent, waiting and waiting. ~~~~~

"Do you know how to mix the ointment?" Ruoyi put the pile of things in front of Morgan. She didn't plan to dip the medicine powder, otherwise the sweater would be ruined.

"I can't even crack an egg." Morgan shrugged, saying that he only had a gun and a club in his hand.

Ruoyi glanced at Morgan, and could only reach out and start mixing the medicine.

"I can learn." Morgan smiled, picked up a bottle of Vaseline, "How do I get this lubricant?"

"It's called Vaseline!" Ruoyi slapped Morgan's arm with her hand, and she still wanted to tease her.

While Roy was instructing, Morgan was working, and quickly put the ointment on the gauze.She freed her splint and let Morgan put gauze over her left arm.

"Can this kind of dark, strange-smelling stuff really heal bone fractures?" Morgan looked at the ointment, always feeling a bit like witchcraft.

"Of course, I've been wearing this since I was a child." Ruoyi pressed the splint, feeling that the morgan ointment seemed to be a little thinner, and it looked a little disgusting.

"How many times have you had a broken bone since you were a child?" Morgan was curious about how many people she had beaten.

"Only this time, before it was just a muscle strain or soft tissue contusion at most." Roy moved his arm, and felt that Morgan's bandaging skills were not bad, at least it didn't look messy.

"Really?" Morgan stretched out his hand and put it on the back of the sofa. He slightly bent his arm and held Roy in his arms.

Roy looked up at him, then kissed the corner of his lips, "So the most hurtful time was with you."

"I'm sorry." Morgan hugged Roy even tighter, then bowed his head and kissed her.

The two fell down and lay on the sofa. Morgan supported his body with one hand and stroked Roy's hair with the other, not wanting to touch her injured arm.

But the sofa is not big, so there was only an ominous "pop", and Roy's face changed suddenly.

"Oh, no..." Morgan yelled out for Roy. He raised his body a little, and saw the dark brown paste squeezed out by him, sticking to Roy's sweater and his own. on the t-shirt.

Roy glanced at her sweater, then at Morgan's t-shirt, and then she reached out and pulled Morgan's clothes corner, "It seems that I need to use the dryer now."

"Oh." Morgan sighed and took off his t-shirt. "Although I don't know how to play tricks, I can still wash my clothes by myself."

"Go straight, the room on the left." Ruoyi didn't intend to wash him, and she raised her hand to point Morgan in the direction of the laundry room.

Morgan slowly walked into the laundry room with his t-shirt, while Roy watched his beautiful back muscles the whole time.

Hearing the sound of the washing machine, Ruoyi looked down at his sweater.She didn't plan to wash it herself, it would have to go to the dry cleaners and spend a lot of money to get it off.After taking off the sweater, Ruoyi went upstairs to change into a suspender skirt. Although it was already late at night, with such a handsome guy by her side, she would never be cold.

Morgan didn't wear the T-shirt directly after washing it. He felt that it was more comfortable not to wear it at night, although this was not his home.Walking out of the laundry room, Morgan put the t-shirt on the back of the sofa, but he didn't see Roy, "Honey, don't say you're going to do the laundry too."

"Come on." Roy yelled, and she scratched her hair again to make it look better.

Morgan put the T-shirt on before heading upstairs.He saw Ruoyi standing in front of the door, wearing a black suspender dress, looking extremely sexy.But the gauze on his left hand was a little in the way, so he had nowhere to hug her.

"You need to tighten it a little more." Roy took out another roll of gauze and asked Morgan to strengthen the splint for himself.She looked at Morgan and found that he had really consumed the ointment, and he didn't even look at her.

The two struggled with the ointment for a long time before finally preventing it from being squeezed out again.

"Okay, I have to go back." Morgan kissed Roy, got up and was about to leave.

"Really?" Ruoyi hugged him, refusing to let go, "Are you kidding me?"

"Zoe." Morgan stretched out his hand to touch Roy's hair again. He felt that her hair was soft and smooth, which was a touch he had never experienced before. "Your injury is not healed yet, and I have to go to work tomorrow. The future will be long." , isn't it?"

"Are you afraid that they will notice that you haven't changed?" Roy smiled and rubbed Morgan's shoulder. She just wanted to stay with him for a while.After all, in bau, the atmosphere is different again.

Morgan thought about it, and it seemed that everyone would notice that he was wearing the same set of clothes for two days in a row, "Then I can go shopping tomorrow morning."

Roy blinked, waiting for Morgan to say something next.

"Okay, I lost, and I'll stay with you. But just to accompany you." Morgan emphasized, and then bent down to hug Roy, "But during this period, you don't have to do things yourself."

"Oh, I wish my hands never got better." Roy leaned on Morgan's shoulder, wrapping his arms around Morgan's neck gently.

"God, honey, don't blow on my neck, or we're both going to get better." Morgan sighed, holding Roy was easy, but he didn't expect there to be something more unrelaxing things happen.

"Of order, Director Derek." Roy laughed, this time blowing in his ear instead.

"I warned you, Roy Bell." Morgan put Roy on the bed, and then wanted to reach out to tickle her.But he only made a pose, and before he touched Roy, she screamed and laughed, "It seems that I have discovered another weakness of yours, Roy."

"Okay, I admit defeat." Ruoyi lay down obediently and stopped moving.

"Hehe." Morgan also got down beside her, but laughed to himself.

"What are you laughing at?" Roy stood up again, looking down at Morgan.

"I've only done this kind of thing with my sister." Morgan reached out and touched Roy's face. He felt that the advantages of the yellow race were too strong. The hair was smooth, the skin was delicate, and it didn't look old.

"What? Do nothing in bed, just tickle?" Zoe's fingers slowly moved up Morgan's chest, as if crossing a mountain.

"Okay, baby, it's time to go to bed." Morgan smiled, pulled up the quilt and covered Roy in.He couldn't bear such teasing, and the result of his intolerance was that Roy would suffer, so he could only hide her.

Roy stopped making trouble, she stretched out her hand from under the quilt, and hugged Morgan.

Morgan pulled the quilt down, he was afraid she would be suffocated to death.

Roy blinked, and there was an endless smile in those eyes.

"Close your beautiful big eyes." Morgan rubbed Roy's hair again, he really fell in love with the feel.

Only then did Roy close her eyes in a proper manner, and then the two embraced each other and fell asleep.

***

Morgan woke up with the smell of fried eggs. He had the illusion that he had returned home and his mother was making him breakfast.But after looking at the unfamiliar decorations and women's accessories around him, he remembered that he slept with Roy last night.But the two of them really only slept together, which made Morgan himself feel incredible.

After making breakfast, Roy took it directly to his room on the second floor, "Derek, do you want to eat in your room, in the dining room, or in the garden?"

"Didn't I tell you that you don't have to do things with your own hands?" Morgan waved to Roy and let her sit down beside him.

"That was last night, and now the sun is rising again." Roy picked up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into Morgan's mouth, "It's getting late, you'd better eat it quickly."

Morgan looked at his watch, and then remembered that Roy was farther away from Quantico than his house, so he needed to leave earlier.He wolfed down the bacon omelet, then got dressed and got ready to go to work.

Before leaving, Morgan didn't forget to give Roy a passionate and lingering kiss, "I'll wait for you to recover from your injury and come back to work."

"Okay, Director Derek." Roy smiled, thinking that he might not see Morgan for a few days. bau's work is always so busy that he has no time to take annual leave.

Seeing Morgan leave, Roy returned.She stood in front of the door for a moment, as if she felt someone was watching her.But Huggins' house is really big, with several acres of land around it, and who can see so far?

Feeling a little nervous, Ruoyi shook his head and said to himself, "He is dead, can he still crawl out of the soil?"

After leaving Zoe's place, Morgan drove to Quantico.When passing by a mall, he stopped by to buy a new t-shirt to change into, but because of this he was almost late.

Garcia looked Morgan up and down, and said jokingly, "Which beauty's house did you go to last night?"

"Didn't I already change the T-shirt?" Morgan really knelt down for Garcia's investigative ability. Although she kept saying that their profilers were amazing, it seemed that she was the master now.

"But you haven't changed your pants." Garcia raised an eyebrow at him and smiled.

JJ held back his laughter, and sat down at his desk with a bunch of documents in his arms.

Although Reid had no special expression, he moved his gaze to Roy's table, as if he was thinking about the consequences of falling in love inside the FBI.

As for Rossi, he is no stranger to it. He has been divorced several times, and the young people's fights can't disturb him.

Now Morgan finally understands Garcia's usual feelings. With such a group of profilers around, even if they don't profile, they only need to profile, and the result will immediately appear in their minds.

But Morgan is still very grateful to them. After all, they didn't boo or tease, but treated the matter very quietly.

But after Ruoyi came to work, the situation might be different.