"Ah? Undress..."

Qi Lin was stunned, her big, watery eyes looked at Long in surprise.

She couldn't have imagined that plainclothes officers would act like this.

"What are you waiting for then?"

"If he gets displeased, even I will be implicated."

Long immediately urged her sternly.

"Alright."

Qi Lin wore a soured expression on her face, reluctantly unbuttoned, and took off her clothes and pants, leaving only her underwear and the black stockings on her legs.

There's no denying, this woman's figure was quite impressive.

At a height of 168 cm and age of eighteen or nineteen, she exuded an captivating youthful aura.

Her bosom wasn't very large, but the color was perfectly stunning, like semi-ripe cherries making anyone want to taste.

Her waist was slim, with rounded hips, forming an exciting curve that sets the blood racing.

Below her navel was a mysterious tattoo; it looked like a butterfly or some kind of symbol, emphasizing her lively, little sister persona.

"Come on, use all your tricks. Whether you'll be jailed or left at peace depends on your performance tonight."

Zhao Tienan leaned back on the sofa, slowly closed his eyes, while Long wisely left the room and stood guard outside.

"Hmm..."

Qi Lin was already terrified, not daring to have any other thoughts; she immediately crouched by Zhao Tienan's feet, taking off his shoes.

"Brother, let me massage your feet first and help you relax."

Qi Lin removed Zhao Tienan's socks, placed his foot in a deep groove, then earnestly started to lick with her small tongue.

"Hss..."

Zhao Tienan inhaled sharply as if his nerve center was tightly gripped.

Although Xu Wenjing had done similar things to him, she wasn't as dedicated, clearly going through the motions.

But Qi Lin was different; to avoid "jail," she demonstrated genuine attentiveness, licking meticulously.

The warmth in the groove let every cell in his foot revel in an indescribable comfort, absurdly pleasurable.

"Slurp, slurp..."

Qi Lin slipped his big toe into her mouth, blinked her watery eyes, and looked seductively, fully embodying the word desire.

"Brother, does it feel good?"

Minutes later, Qi Lin released Zhao Tienan's utterly numb feet and asked timidly.

"So-so, next step!"

Zhao Tienan, with eyes closed, spoke leisurely, though his mind was a whirlwind and his tent was pitched high.

He never expected Qi Yue would have such an exceptional sister.

"Then, brother, let me relax your legs for you."

Qi Lin pursed her thin lips, pressed her pretty face against Zhao Tienan's inner thigh, and began to circle with her pink tongue.

"Humph!"

A hot breath was expelled from Zhao Tienan's nostrils; he felt the soft flesh of his inner thigh as if it was being intensely roasted, starting to throb uncontrollably.

There's no denying, Qi Lin really knew how to play, picking the soft spots, making Zhao Tienan's desire churn wildly on the spot.

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