Non-Police

As soon as Xu Qinghe heard this familiar voice, she immediately flinched by reflex, making the back of her head hit the wooden door with a bang.

She opened her eyes in confusion and was met with a blurred vision, only vaguely seeing two legs standing in front of her. When she tried to look up to see the face of the person above her, her eyes were covered by a cold palm.

"Can't do." K bent over towards her slightly, raising her hand to cover Xu Qinghe's eyes, her tone like teasing a child. She failed to notice the intimacy in her words.

Xu Qinghe sat blankly on the ground, her face flushed, and a few buttons from her summer uniform had been ripped open, revealing a large area of her delicate and thin pink neck.

As her hot cheeks came in contact with a hand that cold, Xu Qinghe's sanity felt like it was dissipating, knowing that K was the person in front of her. The person who had hurt her many times. Even so, she still couldn't help rubbing against her palm, trying to relieve the heat that way.

K held an indescribable smile, glanced at a corner of the bookshelf and then looked back at Xu Qinghe's face. She patiently asked again: "Do you need help, Officer Xu?"

"No… don't touch me—" Using all her willpower, Xu Qinghe turned her head sideways, trying to get rid of the palm covering her eyes, but in the next moment, an unspeakable wave of heat shot up, letting out a light moan from deep within her throat.

"So dishonest," K squatted down. With a gentle shake of her empty left hand a black paddle fell.

"Don't move around. Behave, and I won't tie you up today." With one hand, K covered Xu Qinghe's eyes while with her other she neatly pulled out a handkerchief, neatly wrapping it around Xu Qinghe's eyes, tying it behind her head with a knot.

The heat rose on Xu Qinghe’s cheeks. She tilted her head slightly and noticed K's palm leaving her cheeks. As Xu Qinghe hastily raised her hand to grab K’s palm, her long thin, trembling fingers clasped on while stubbornly and firmly refusing to let go.

"Let go." K frowned unhappily and twitched her hand, yet unexpectedly she didn't shake Xu Qinghe’s grasp off. She scoffed haughtily and warned her, teasingly : "However, if Officer Xu wants to fuck here, that's not entirely impossible."

Yet because Xu Qinghe was already dizzy from the drugs, her sanity had long been lost and K's warning and mockery fell on deaf ears, like birds of prey sweeping across the sky, leaving no trace of the clouds. She only knew that the person in front of her could relieve her craving and suppress that fire in her heart, so she just pulled K persistently and refused to let go.

K's expression darkened, she laughed lightly and simply  lifted Xu Qinghe, throwing her onto the desk, mercilessly sweeping the diaries aside. K firmly clasped her arms on Xu Qinghe's sides and lowered her head to imprint a kiss on Xu Qinghe's burning skin: "You asked for it."

Xu Qinghe's body became extremely sensitive, a gentle kiss could already make her shiver and cry out in a low voice. She moaned unconsciously, both her hands pulling at her clothes impatiently and soon she stripped herself clean of her top clothes.

K just watched her movements for a while, a lump building in her throat.

Xu Qinghe's snow-white skin looked as if it had been dyed with a layer of pink. Together, with the clear sweat covering her skin, she looked under the light of the lamp like a beautiful diamond emitting a soft light. Her petite breasts were visible, with two bright red points standing playfully erect. She was not aware of her own charm at all, and was only facing down to untie her own pants.

Since Xu Qinghe was blindfolded, she couldn't see anything and could only hear K's light, shallow, and suppressed breathing. She attempted, in annoyance, to tug at her belt a few times, but didn't manage to unbuckle it, so she had to bend at her waist to make room, then stroked her breasts, rubbing and squeezing them frantically.

K pursed her lips. Looking down at this lewd scene, she finally lifted her hand to stop Xu Qinghe's movements, then began to press her down on the desk. The cold, hard desk comforted her sweat-drenched back,  and put her at ease a little bit. Her heavy breathing made her collarbone rise and fall visibly.

K ripped away Xu Qinghe's pants and dropped them on the ground, her eyes wandering down Xu Qinghe's body. The fabric of the soaking-wet cotton panties clung to her bulge, outlining the shape of her vivid flower.

She hooked her fingers on the thin layer of fabric and slowly pulled it down. Even though she was mentally prepared, Xu Qinghe's condition still somewhat amazed her. The sticky, clear fluid came out in large streams from her contracting hole, staining the fabric and leaving behind some translucent threads.

Xu Qinghe trembled slightly on the desk, both of her legs just barely touching the floor, her exposed mound nicely arching in front of K. Her tender pink petals wrapped in clear water stains, her tight flower pit trembling inside, the hood of her clitoris quietly poking out, visible to K in full view.

"It's dripping so much." K dipped in a bit with her index finger and then moved it towards Xu Qinghe's lips. Without any command, Xu Qinghe stuck out the soft tip of her tongue, and rolled it along K's fingertips, licking the bit of liquid clean, leaving behind only a saliva stain.

K's eyes moved downwards. She looked at Xu Qinghe's body and suddenly pulled out a small brightly-colored object from her pocket and stuffed it into Xu Qinghe's slightly curled up palm: "Do you know what this is?"

K gave a bright smile, leaned down and nibbled lightly on Xu Qinghe's collarbone: "Put it in yourself, okay?"

The moment that Xu Qinghe was nibbled by her, the touch of her teeth biting her skin was magnified countless times in her brain. She couldn't even feel the pain, only the endless emptiness and pleasure from being touched, both mixed in her brain and tormenting her.

K remained smiling next to Xu Qinghe's ear and slowly guided her. Xu Qinghe held the ice-cold object, obediently spread her legs as she put it between them. She hesitated for a moment, but still listened to K.

The entry was already so wet it couldn't get any wetter, so it wasn't difficult to stuff such a small vibrating egg into it. With a subtly wet sound it was swallowed, leaving only a long, thin tail, shaking outside the body.

K casually pressed the button, causing the little tail to vibrate excitedly at high speed, trembling between Xu Qinghe's legs. Suddenly, she arched her waist, her back stood up straight, and even her thigh muscles jumped in  repeated contractions.

She bent her head down so she could better focus on licking and biting Xu Qinghe's body. Under her lips, she made Xu Qinghe melt into a puddle. Soft and moist, like the weather after a rainy midsummer's night— still blazing hot, yet contained within the water of an entire rain cloud— dripping wet.

Xu Qinghe's sweet panting resounded in K's ear. Both of her hands grabbed onto K's shoulders, her waist moving on her own enthusiastically— really too indecent.

K bowed her head gently and saw Xu Qinghe's hand on her shoulder, very soon after, she wrapped around her neck, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing the side of it, causing K to get light goosebumps.

A trace of gloom flashed across her eyes, and K glanced at Xu Qinghe who was moving obliviously beneath her, as a mocking smile drew across her lips. She casually pressed the high-power button, then placed one hand on her hip bone, while the other hand entered Xu Qinghe's soft and pink private parts.

Xu Qinghe's moans were unrestrained, one after the other with a shiver that gradually rose in pitch. With her vision covered and unable to see K's movements, the fear of the unknown made her body even more sensitive.

The small toy that was throbbing inside got tugged. K looked at Xu Qinghe's flushed face, pulled the little tail maliciously to make Xu Qinghe's body twitch. The well-lubed canal sucked in the high-frequency vibrating toy and Xu Qinghe was almost at her climax, the intense pleasure was so much that she could hardly breathe.

K looked like an outsider, she thrusted the toy in and out indifferently with a composed look. Seeing that Xu Qinghe almost lost her footing due to the stimulation, she pushed the toy in hard and deep and stopped when she couldn't anymore.

The cervix was hit repeatedly and pain mixed with waves of pleasure. The fluid inside Xu Qinghe poured out without self-control like a torrent and even flowed onto K's hand. She couldn't even make a sound,relying just on instinct, suddenly tensing up her whole body, until she trembled all over and climaxed.

Xu Qinghe opened her mouth to gasp for air, her left hand slowly retracting from the side of K's neck, as if she wanted to wipe the sweat. Just as her fingers touched the soft handkerchief that blocked her view, K’s hand reached up to fiercely grab her wrist.

As the slightly sticky palm clutched her wrist, K's thumb rubbed against the back of her hand intentionally or unintentionally. Her voice was as cold as if it came from an icehouse. With an aura of chiliness, she got close to her ear and uttered: "Had enough of pretending, hadn't you, Officer Xu?"

Xu Qinghe stiffened, her whole body froze on the table, her waist was intimately circled into K's arms and K's breath was hitting her ears. She only froze for a second though and then immediately reacted, still pretending to be dumbfounded and tilting her head to look for K's figure, with a few suppressed pants emerging from her mouth every now and then.

Nice try faking it.
K thought so with her eyes downcast.
If she hadn't seen Xu Qinghe look so much more charming, she might have been able to be fooled."

The clearer this perception became to her, the angrier she got. It's one thing to have a pet that you like to scratch you accidentally, it's another thing if your plans are accidentally ruined instead.

She pressed her tongue against her palate, and violence took over her mind again.

K squeezed her wrist with ten percent of her strength and violently pulled it, her left hand grabbing Xu Qinghe's jaw, forcing Xu Qinghe to face her: "Officer Xu, the amount of drugs I gave you was calculated. Why didn't I know that such a small amount could make you so slutty?"

"What were you doing with your hand next to my neck? Is it to get some DNA tissue? Do you think I don't know this?"

"You wanted to sneak a little peek from under the blindfold to see what I look like, didn't you?"

"Why? Was I too nice to you last time that you became so ungrateful?" The more K said, the more irritated she became. She pinched Xu Qinghe's jaw with her finger knuckles so hard that they even turned white, making Xu Qinghe's usually flushed face change colors.

Her face turned pale. She tried hard to purse her lips, yet the corners of them still shivered uncontrollably. She opened her mouth but couldn't mutter a sound.

Terrifying.

She couldn't see the person in front of her, but could easily feel the anger rising from K. She had no doubt that she would be killed in the next second and then be dissected and packed away by K. Pictures of the crime scene flashed through her mind like a carousel lantern[1]— blood and brutally cut limbs flooded her brain. 

"Officer Xu," K loosened her grip on Xu Qinghe's jaw and slapped her face again and again. The slaps were not entirely forceful, and came accompanied with an extraordinarily clear voice, humiliating Xu Qinghe each time: "Don't be afraid now. You'll have time to suffer later."
 

The author has something to say:

Xu Qinghe’s not actually a mascot[2], she’s quite strong, but Ji Zizhong is too perverted to kill her— (said in a low voice)

Now I have a headache thinking about how to make it “more excessive” in the next chapter, such is life *sigh*.

Today is Mother’s Day, I don’t know what to say, so I’ll call you all Mommy (not).

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The translator has something to say:

Well, the proofreading took longer than expected but quality over quantity imo. Happy belated Mommy’s Day.