Chapter 677


    Jazz then walked out of the prison office with Charlotte in his arms and identally bumped into a female police officer who was


    walking fast. Charlotte''s ice cream fell right out of her hand.


    The ice cream was very cold and fell right onto her chest. The police officer was shocked by the sudden cold and screamed.


    Jazz saw it, too, and immediately put Charlotte down, reached out, and his handnded directly on the officer''s chest.


    The button on her shirt was a little low, and the ice cream had fallen right there. The fair skin contrasted sharply with the green


    ice cream.


    To get the ice cream, Jazz had to touch her chest. As soon as his fingertips touched her chest, the female police officer


    immediately raised her hand and pped him in the face.


    Jazz’s eyes narrowed, looking a little dangerous. The police officer was a young woman in her twenties. Her cheeks were red


    now, and she was shielding her chest. "What are you doing?"


    "The ice cream fell there, so | was going to help you with it. What do you think I''m going to do to you?"


    Jazz sounded a little cold, and he found it funny.


    "| can handle it myself; don’t try to take advantage of m e!" The police officer covered her chest with her hands and was angry.


    "Taking advantage of you?" Jazz sarcastically raised his voice, "Are you still sleeping? There are so many women in Santabaca


    who want to be touched by me. Why would | take advantage of you? If her ice cream hadn''t fallen on you, do you think I''d have


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    "I''m sorry, it''s all my fault. | dropped the ice cream, and my little daddy was really trying to clean it up for you." Charlotte said,


    blinking her eyes.


    "Ok, | understand. I''m making a mountain out of a molehill. Here, I’ve got a lollipop for you." The police officer just noticed


    Charlotte. She smiled and rubbed her hair. What a cute girl!


    Charlotte handed her some tissues, and then Jazz picked Charlotte up, red at the police officer, and snorted, "If you had


    buttoned up your shirt a little higher, you wouldn''t have ended up like this."


    Hearing this, the police officer''s cheeks were flushed with anger. She had just been fighting with some bullies on the street, and


    one of them had ripped off the buttons of her shirt. It’s not that she did not button it, but there was no button. He knew nothing!


    Though they were far away, she could still hear the little girl’s scolding, "Are you allowed to touch a


    woman''s chest? The ice cream dropped there, even me, a girl, was too embarrassed to reach out and clean it up, let alone you,


    aman? It was too private. She had to clean it herself. All of a sudden you touched her chest, no wonder she pped you..."


    She smiled at it as her anger dissipated.


    “Essa Reese, get your ass over here!" A roar of anger came from the office.


    Hearing this, Essa quickly wiped the ice cream on her chest with a tissue in her hand. WTH! Just what is going on with her boobs.


    today?


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    Then the ice cream fell on her chest. This was not her day!


    She turned and walked quickly


    toward the office. H Ebass les"


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    "Why did you beat him ck and blue? His nose is bleeding. How hard did you hit him?"


    Essa rolled her eyes angrily. "Who let him touch my chest!"


    "Can you tell me how many times it happened this month? Can''t you make your boobs less of a problem?"


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