He blushed and lowered his head.

David changed a pair and came out of the room, took down a quilt hanging above the bar, poured two glasses of wine and walked to them, handed one to Mark, with an extremely elegant smile on his face: "For today's meeting, cheers!"

The three quilts touched together lightly.

Lucia raised her head and drank the contents of the quilt in one gulp, and secretly licked her lower lip - the wine produced by her house is really delicious anytime she drinks it.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to drink so well." Looking at her quilt that had bottomed out, Mark sighed.

"Thank you. The wine tastes good, can I pour some more?"

"Of course, I'm happy to help you, beautiful lady." David took the bottle and poured some more for Lucia.

Bringing the wine glass to her nose and smelling it, Lucia raised the glass and sighed again: "I'll do it first as a respect."

David smiled and pulled her to sit on the sofa, and added some wine to her glass: "Let me teach you, good wine should be tasted slowly."

Lucia shook her head, stretched out her hand and tugged at her collar: "Is the air conditioner turned on? I feel so hot."

The man looked at each other, and Mark said, "Then I'll turn the temperature down." He walked to the TV and took a remote control to adjust the temperature displayed on the air conditioner from "20" to "27".

The three of them sat and chatted for a while, Lucia felt hot all over, and her eyes gradually lost: "David, I'm still hot."

Confused, David approached her and blew softly in her ear: "Then let me undress for you?"

Lucia didn't hear what he said at all, and nodded indiscriminately.

David helped her fall on the sofa and put his hands around her waist.The cold touch spread from the **** skin to the brain, and she unconsciously approached David.

"My sweet little robin, take it easy, we've got all night to enjoy it."

Unexpectedly, there was an urgent doorbell ringing at this time, David straightened up and gave Mark a cold look, beckoning him to check the situation. Mark took out a gun from the bar and walked to the door, looked outside through the peephole, frowned and said something to David.

The pleasant touch disappeared from the waist, and there was a disturbing doorbell, Lucia tried to widen her eyes, and sat up from the sofa: "What's wrong?"

"I'm afraid we're all going to have to bear it, honey." David stroked his head and pulled her into his arms, telling Mark to open the door.

The doorbell ringing through the room finally stopped, and a voice that made Lucia feel quite familiar came from the door: "FBI, everyone stay still!"

Lucia blinked her eyes hard to wake herself up: "F... BI?"

David gave her a reassuring smile. "Someone must have made a mistake."

"Luciayou OK?" Reid, who broke into the den of thieves alone, shouted, pointing a gun at Mark who opened the door.

David drew a distance from her vigilantly, looked at her with puzzled eyes, then raised his hands and smiled and said to Reid: "Mr. Detective, did you make a mistake? This is my girlfriend."

Lucia turned her head and glanced at Reid, then turned her head, hugged David's arm tightly, placed it gently on her chest, and softly called "David?"

"Lucia, I'm Reid! See if I'm Reid! I'm here to take you out. Come to me!"

David finally showed his true colors, picked her up from the sofa, took out a gun from under the coffee table and pointed her at the head: "I'm sorry miss, it seems that we can't spend a good night together today. Before going to heaven Please tell me, who are you?"

"Don't hurt her! She's my...wife, let her go!!!" Reid's voice began to tremble.Just kidding, something was wrong with her, and Hotch didn't beat him.As long as things can protect her, it doesn't matter who or what he says.

Lucia stared into his eyes, and counted three seconds silently, kicked David's knee suddenly, and at the same time grabbed his gun hand to remove the weapon, turned over and pressed him to the ground.When she landed on the ground, she accidentally brought the goblet on the coffee table, the red wine spilled on the flaxen carpet, and the crushed glass scratched her arm.The sound of her hands caught Mark's attention, and Landing took the opportunity to knock out the gun in his hand and kick it aside. Mark wanted to pounce on him, but Lucia, who was kneeling, shot him in the thigh with a "bang".

It's just that two fists can't beat four hands, and David, who was suppressed by her, picked up the foot of the cup on the ground and scratched her wrist heavily.Fortunately, the right hand was not her gunman, and the weapon was not taken away. Reid handcuffed Mark and rushed to Lucia, handcuffed David, threw him aside, contacted Rossi and knelt down to support her shoulder: "Lucia, how are you?"

"Spencer?"

Reid nodded fiercely: "It's me, it's me."

Lucia, who got an affirmative answer, turned over and pressed him to the side of the sofa, sat on him, hooked his neck and got close to him.

"Nonono, wait, wait, Lucia, I, I, I called Hotch." Reid pushed her away hard and shrank aside, stammering.

Lucia curled up with her back to him, shaking her shoulders.

Reid poked her shoulder cautiously: "Lucia, you..."

"Hahaha..." Lucia looked up to the sky, covering her stomach with one hand and wiping tears with the other.

The handcuffed David looked at her in shock, unable to believe what happened before his eyes.

Lucia turned over and sat on Reid's lap again, grabbed her shirt collar, put the tip of her nose against his, and gritted her teeth: "You kid, how dare you come here alone?"

"Because I'm a doctor in three subjects, two bachelors in one, and one in a bachelor's degree." Reid was full of confidence, "How dare you come here alone? Do you know how worried Hotch is?"

Lucia was almost on top of him - what kind of magical brain circuit was this?And how could he know about her and Hotch with such an EQ?Grandma, she must find out a good lesson from that gossip when she goes back. How could she teach such a pure little doctor to the ground?

"Because I am a student with two PhDs, two masters, two bachelors and one bachelor!"

"Which subjects?" The tone was obviously suspicious.

"Ph.D. in Bioscience Chemistry, Systems Informatics, Psychology, Master of Mathematics, Philosophy, Bachelor of Applied Physics, Bachelor of Science!"

"...You never told me before." Reid curled his lips, with an expression like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

"Because I lied to you." Hearing the screeching siren downstairs, Lucia clapped her hands and got up from Reid, picked up something from a corner he couldn't see and put it in her pocket, ignoring his angry face that dared not speak.

That's all for the mouth craving, she still took Reid's hand and went downstairs.

When Hotch and Morgan arrived at the gate, Hotch jumped out of the car and ran to her at a speed of [-] meters. Reid quickly hid aside to find Morgan.

Hotch cupped her face and kissed it hard, her lips and teeth entwined so intensely that she couldn't breathe.He gnawed at her frantically, as if he wanted to tear her apart. Lucia grabbed his arm and tried to pull away from him, and it took a long time before she was let go.She didn't dare look Hotch in the eyes, and panted heavily with her head down.

Hotch's original plan was to scold Lucia who was disorganized and disciplined, but after seeing her, he couldn't say a word.He looked at Lucia's open wound and felt distressed, then picked her up and walked towards the ambulance.

"Put me down, Aaron, so many people watching." Lucia buried her head in Hotch's arms like an ostrich, "I didn't hurt my leg."

"Shutup." Hotch sounded like "FBI, freeze." Lucia can only obey the commander's order honestly.

The doctor washed her wound first, then opened the skin and flesh to pick and choose before bandaging it, and gave her an injection of anti-inflammatory medicine.

Seeing the angel in white take out a large bag of liquid and tear out a long leather tube, Lucia became restless and stabbed Hotch desperately with her elbow: "Aaron, I'm afraid of that thing."

Hotch showed her his poker face.

"I'm not dehydrated, I'm not dehydrated, I'm not dehydrated, and I'm already anti-inflammatory, so I don't need that stuff. It's for dead people." Lucia told him the truth.

Hotch could only sigh, and covered her eyes with his palm: "Just a moment, soon, good boy."

... The chicken is talking to the duck, do you want to bet me for a penny that the doctor can't figure it out.

Capitolo33

Sure enough, the doctor did not return the blood when he injected the needle into the leather tube. He moved the needle back a little and found another place to insert it again, but there was still no response. The doctor came and went several times and became calm.

Lucia really wanted to laugh, thinking it was too unkind and could only bear it, but, the feeling of being bullied is really good hahahaha.Laozi's heart has stopped beating for many years, dear!The blood of labor and capital is not shed at all, dear!It is impossible for labor and capital to flow back into the leather tube without blood pressure, dear!booming

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