Chapter 16 The policewoman attends the bedtime
Faced with the mad dog's provocation, I replied: "I'm only interested in girls."
Mad Dog said: "You can't just be Han Xin, you have to learn to be Cao Cao."
"How?" I asked puzzled.
"Girls are characterized by youthfulness, while wives are tasty and experienced. Don't you want to enjoy it?" The mad dog tempted me.
I was still hesitating, but Mad Dog said: "Brother has made the decision for you arbitrarily today, so just go and meet this policewoman."
"My eldest brother loves my younger brother so much, so I'll give it a try." I agreed with great humiliation.
Mad Dog is really capable, so that night I was transferred to the single cell that Lao Liu mentioned.
I entered the cell and took a quick look. What did it look like?
Today’s theme hotels should be familiar to fashionable people. The decoration inside the cell is basically the same as that of a theme hotel. Iron bars, handcuffs, chains and other tools are all available. Unless you can imagine, there is nothing here that is not available.
Staying in a theme hotel is not cheap, but tonight, I can’t deny it for free. Thinking of this, the little devil got a little excited.
After a while, the cell door opened and a female police officer came in.
She has an eight-point appearance, with black hair tied around her head, and a nine-point figure. Especially the police uniform she is wearing, it seems that she deliberately changed it two sizes smaller.
The 36D figure stands erect, and the police uniform changed to a smaller size highlights its greatness. I guess that the buttons of the top have endured undue pressure. It seems that as soon as the policewoman inhales, the buttons can be easily tightened. Easily exploded like a bullet.
What's slightly shabby is that the policewoman's black stockings are ripped, exposing her tight, wheat-colored, perfect legs without a trace of fat.
For Southeast Asians, wheat-colored skin is the norm.
The policewoman smiled in a very charming way. It was precisely because of her smile that her appearance in her 20s was revealed, and her subtle crow's feet revealed her true age. Mad Dog was right, she should be in her late 30s.
It only takes one second for me to observe a beautiful woman. If I can't see through everything about a beautiful woman in one second, I won't be called Xiao Xiaohua. This is my talent.
The policewoman asked: "Aren't you going to take off your clothes?"
"I prefer you to take it off first, slowly, definitely slowly." I said with a smile.
The policewoman didn't raise any objection. She asked, "Do you like SM games?"
I am a decent person and have never played SM games. But the words of the policewoman undoubtedly aroused the sexual interest of the little devil in me to the ultimate level of sexual excitement.
Have you never eaten pork, or heard pig hum? I can't give in in front of a policewoman, can I?
I said: "I like SM games, but I don't like playing an M character."
The policewoman smiled lightly: "I don't like it either."
What did the advertisements say many years ago, it’s good to be a woman? I want to change the slogan, it’s good to be a man. But the little devil in me seemed a little lost when I heard that SM games might not be playable, and my sexual interest was greatly reduced.
The policewoman's observation was careful. She wanted to take off her clothes, but she didn't use her hands. She took a slight breath, and just as I had expected, the button of her jacket flew out like a bullet. I instinctively closed my eyes and dodge a little. Embarrassing.
Fortunately, the button didn't hit me. The policewoman smiled: "You are also afraid of this, are you still a grown man?"
I tidied up my timidity and said, "You will know soon whether you are a man or not."
The policewoman smiled. She got on the bed first, twisting her body more seductively than a stripper, doing a very professional thing.
The policewoman paused for a moment and asked, "Aren't you going to be like me now?"
I smiled and said, "It seems like you are still wearing the ripped black stockings."
"My body is so weak now that I have no strength at all. Please help me tear off the black silk stockings, okay?" When she said this, the policewoman's tone was a bit breathy, as if she really didn't have the strength to even move her fingers. .
I haven't thought about going to bed yet, although the little devil in me has long been impatient. The policewoman must have noticed this.
I said, "I prefer long, flowing hair. Besides, it wouldn't be very comfortable to sleep on with my hair tied up, right?"
At this time, the policewoman seemed to have gained strength. She gently took off the hairpin, and her hair fell down smoothly. She seemed to arrange her hair casually.
A woman stroking her hair in front of the opposite sex is a sure-fire move. She moderately covers her hair while stroking her hair, showing that she is holding a pipa and half-covering her face. This is still a sure-fire move. How many people have seen women dancing on the bed - a sure-fire move. For ordinary men, what will happen when the killer moves are repeated one after another?
Being me, I asked, “Can I take your pulse?”
I never went to bed, and I didn't let the policewoman feel that I was too lazy. She smiled and asked curiously: "Why are you doing this?"
"I know a little bit about the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, and I want to find out whether you are a prostitute. Besides, I am a romantic, so if I venture into your shy areas to find out, I will look like a rogue." I looked very embarrassed. gentleman.
"Actually, I mind, but I don't mind." The policewoman said with a smile.
"how do I say this?"
"Actually, what I mind is that you use your hands. It's indeed ungentlemanly, but I don't mind if you keep your roots." The policewoman's words made the little devil in me go crazy.
"I'm very virginal, can you understand?" I said.
"I understand, you won the lottery." The policewoman said.
Winning the lottery means several things, whether you are or you are not. The policewoman stretched out her hand to show that she didn't mind me checking her pulse. In fact, she didn't mind using the most direct method. I kept my roots.
My fingers gently touched the policewoman's right wrist, and her left hand was not idle. She was waving her orchid fingers curiously and gently, wanting to have a close contact with my second brother.
I subconsciously held her left wrist, gently lifted it up and pressed it on her head.
I said I was pressing her hand, but in fact I wasn't. I was supporting the bed with my fingers. I was just holding her wrist and bearing my own weight. Her wrist and hand had enough space to twist. Smiling slightly, she seemed very satisfied with my gentleness and compassion.
"Last question," I said.
The policewoman asked with a smile: "What's the problem?" In fact, the policewoman was a little impatient in her heart. Why didn't he take action even though it was so late? It made me anxious, but she still held back her temper and didn't show it.
"Do you want to die of ecstasy or die of pleasure?" I asked.
That's the point, and the policewoman is happy to answer this question: "Is there a difference? Whatever method you think is appropriate, but don't let me down."
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Early the next morning, I was woken up by the police from a deep sleep.
"Don't you know the time? What time is it now and you are still sleeping here?" the policeman asked me angrily.
"I'm leaving right away." I quickly put on my clothes in a haphazard manner.
"It's time for you to go." The policeman saw that the policewoman was also sleeping deeply and tried to wake her up.
I had already walked out of the single cell, and suddenly the policeman behind me screamed: "567, stop right here."
I wiped my eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Kneel down and put your head in your hands," the policeman ordered angrily.
Although I was surprised by the policeman's unusual behavior, I could only obey his orders.
Something happened again, this time the policewoman died. In the single cell, the door was locked. Apart from me, there was only the dead policewoman. Who was the murderer? It's a secret room murder anyway.
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