Suddenly, a pair of smooth, delicate hands hooked around my neck, pulling me closer. A sweet, orchid-like fragrance wafted over, and her breasts rippled, making it even more difficult to look at those full, round, gourd-like breasts.
I could only vaguely make out "Sister Zhiran's" bright, star-like eyes and her lightly bitten, pink lips.
"But isn't Xiaodong still there...? Are you there?"
"Hiss..."
Suddenly, a sharp, needle-like headache struck, and the images in my memory instantly became blurry. But I still clutched my head, secretly delighted; my memory had finally made a breakthrough.
Sister Zhiran...Sister Zhiran...Just thinking of her warmed my heart.
If I could see her someday, she would surely resolve the doubts in my heart, wouldn't she?
After a long silence, processing the newly emerging memories, I turned to look at the girl in the strawberry-patterned pajamas on the bed. Her little face was rosy, her eyelashes trembling slightly; she seemed to be sleeping restlessly.
So I reached out and took her cold little hand in mine. Soon, her hand felt as soft and smooth as warm jade, and the girl's brows gradually smoothed out. Before long, her breathing became even, and she drifted into a sweet sleep.
"It's time to go."
I tucked the thin blanket around the girl again, turned, and quietly left. After all, I was still undocumented and it wasn't appropriate to stay any longer.
Especially since Lingxuan's sister seemed to be a police officer, if I stayed any longer, it would be difficult to explain when her sister returned.
Thinking about this, I decided to get an identity that allowed me to move around normally; otherwise, all my actions would be too inconvenient.
Furthermore, now that I was certain Luo Xuetang was the most important person to me, I had to find out what happened last time—who was plotting against Luo Xuetang?
Therefore, my immediate priority was to obtain an identity that allowed me to move around freely…
With this in mind, I left Lingxuan's house and disappeared into the night.
Inside the room.
After about an hour of silence, accompanied by a soft moan, Lingxuan on the bed suddenly began to toss and turn, as if she were feverish.
Her face flushed, and the blanket gradually gathered around her, revealing a sliver of her fair ankles beneath her cute strawberry-print pajama bottoms. Her delicate, smooth feet writhed on the blanket, rising and falling like a small animal's soft moans, gradually becoming more alluring.
The area where the blanket met her crotch was stained with a damp, dark stain.
Clearly, the influence of the muse beneath her hadn't completely dissipated. Lacking the solace of yang essence, the temporarily suppressed lust soon returned… even more intensely and rapidly. Her lower body itched like ants, a tingling, unbearable ache.
Her body burned hot, drenched in fragrant sweat, the heat gradually blurring her consciousness!
But the person who could have helped her was gone. How could the girl overcome this ordeal?
In the still of the night, a police car suddenly drove up and silently stopped outside Lingxuan's door.
Not long after, a tall, slightly overweight man stepped out of the car; it was Ma Zhikai, the newly appointed acting director.
He went to the back and opened the rear door. Lying on the seat was a lithe, beautiful body in a police uniform. Her jet-black hair, though slightly disheveled, shone with a luster more brilliant than silk.
It was Lingxiu, the most beautiful policewoman in Shen City.
At this moment, the beauty seemed to be asleep. Her cheeks were flushed, but her delicate eyebrows were still slightly furrowed. A faint smell of alcohol lingered on her breath; she was clearly intoxicated.
In her reclining position, her shapely figure, accentuated by the tight-fitting police uniform, was on full display. Her knee-length skirt was lifted by her slightly bent thighs, revealing a pair of flawlessly long, slender legs encased in black stockings.
One of her high heels was missing, and her toes, curled like cat claws, were visible beneath the sheer black stockings. The soles of her feet revealed an alluring pinkish-white flesh, resembling the soft, supple paw pads of a kitten.
Ma Zhikai swallowed hard. He had long coveted the beautiful policewoman before him. Last time, he'd finally managed to get a taste of her beauty with Kang Sheng, but Luo Yutang had interrupted, preventing him from truly enjoying himself. Now, he finally had his chance.
A slight smile played on his lips as he pulled Lingxiu, who was sitting on the back seat, into his arms. Her soft, alluring body, coupled with the faint, sweet fragrance wafting into his nostrils, only fueled his excitement.
While still moving, he impatiently unbuttoned Lingxiu's bra, pushing it aside and grasping her firm, full, and supple breasts in his hands. The fine sweat made them even more tender and smooth, the only downside being that her small nipples were still limp and didn't offer much resistance.
However, under the pinching and rubbing of his fingers, her nipples quickly became engorged and erect, soft yet firm like tender cherries.
The wonderful sensation almost made Ma Zhikai want to take Lingxiu right there and then, but since they were still outside the door, he suppressed his boiling desire and refrained from taking out her large breasts and kneading them wantonly.
As soon as he unlocked the door with Lingxiu's fingerprint, Ma Zhikai directly pushed her down onto the entryway floor.
The beauty's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, seemingly in slight pain, and her delicate body lay sprawled on the smooth floor. Her tight police uniform outlined her graceful figure, and her inner lining was exposed beneath the already torn collar.
Her bra had already been pushed down below her breasts under the ravages of his large hands, making her snow-white testicles appear even more swollen and erect, creating a deep cleavage.
Ma Zhikai's heart skipped a beat. He quickly reached out and peeled back Lingxiu's upper body, instantly revealing a pair of plump, soft, and firm breasts that bounced out, their snow-white skin shimmering with a delicate and alluring glow under the lamplight.
Excitement gleamed in Ma Zhikai's eyes. Lingxiu's breasts, when clothed, weren't particularly large, at least not compared to her rounded, full, and pert buttocks.
But once the outer clothing was removed, it became clear that the beauty's breasts were perfectly teardrop-shaped, the milk rich, full, and soft, the heavy flesh swaying slightly downwards along her ribcage.
The fullest part was the lower edge of the nipple, heavy and swollen like a peak, drooping with two perfect semi-circular arcs, as if filled with curdled cheese, exceptionally heavy and substantial.
The nipples pointed slightly upwards, the previously kneaded and erect nipples resembling translucent purplish-pink grapes, the areolas slightly protruding, as pink as a young girl's. In a standing position, her jade-like breasts sagged into teardrop shapes, pressing tightly against her chest, with the nipples centered or even slightly downward, thus not very prominent.
However, when naked, her snow-white breasts, compressed by their own weight, spread slightly to the sides, revealing a gentle cleavage in the center, forming a distinct V-shape, the full breasts pressing against her armpits.
Visually, her chest and arms were dominated by a snow-white, milky glow, with fine beads of sweat gathering along the peaks and flowing down to her abdomen, even the air seemed to be filled with a sweet, milky fragrance.
Ma Zhikai clicked his tongue in admiration. How come he hadn't noticed before that Lingxiu's figure was so good?
What he didn't know was that the sisters Lingxiu and Lingxuan were also of the type with abundant yin energy, especially Lingxiu, who, having mastered martial arts and remained a virgin for a long time, had not yet developed her abundant yin energy.
When the two sisters bathed together, Lingxuan had teased her older sister, remarking that her breasts still had slightly firm spots, just like Lingxuan's.
At that time, Lingxiu's breasts, though not small, were still like those of an unmarried girl, not fully mature.
But after losing her virginity, her dormant female instincts awakened like a spring breeze, growing rapidly.
In the short time after losing her virginity, her breasts seemed to melt like solidified cheese. While their size didn't increase, their softness and smoothness were incomparable, and even her cup size increased by a size.
However, the policewoman's long-term, relentless training hadn't disappointed her. Although her breasts became soft and supple, the strong, firm, and resilient muscles in her armpits and breasts still supported them high, and the feel was perfect.
But right now, this beauty was entirely at Ma Zhikai's mercy. He straddled Lingxiu, his hands each grasping a smooth, soft breast. The snow-white flesh seemed to overflow from between his fingers, easily molded into various alluring shapes, yet the full, elastic flesh constantly resisted his touch.
"Tsk tsk, so beautiful..."
Ma Zhikai truly regretted not having plotted to take this beautiful policewoman sooner. Although he had recently been quite fortunate with women—just one young lady, Yu Tang, had provided him with all the pleasures of the world. Despite her still somewhat immature nature, she was a captivating enchantress, pure yet alluring, every smile and gesture igniting a man's most primal desires.
Her body was beyond the realm of the exquisite. Her shapely breasts swayed, her slender waist twisted, and her tender vulva almost squeezed his penis raw. Even though it was slippery and dripping with honey, it didn't diminish its insatiable tightness.
Even worse, his penis, soaked in that lustful fluid, simply wouldn't soften—every time Miss Yutang climaxed with a twisting, twisting motion, a warm, sticky liquid, tinged with a hint of coolness, would pour over his glans from her flower-like opening, making his penis incredibly tingling, intoxicating, and throbbing with desire.
Ma Zhikai knew it wasn't an illusion. After each encounter, the mere smell of Miss Yutang's wetness and erotic scent on the bed would involuntarily cause his penis to swell and harden.
Aside from the fact that his seminal vesicles were slightly weak from ejaculating so many times, his body was even improving; his arms, for example, were much stronger than before… This was why he could use his strength to suppress Lingxiu's unconscious struggles after drinking.
However, no matter what, Miss Yutang was an angel showering him with sweet dew, but also a little devil with witchcraft. In her presence, he had absolutely no agency; even licking her jade feet or glancing at her vulva depended on her mercy.
Having a beautiful woman is wonderful, but it's like having a human-shaped masturbation pump!
What could be more satisfying than designing, conquering, and playing with a beautiful policewoman yourself?