Fallen policewoman

He only needed to lower his head to taste the sweetness he had never dared to imagine.

He only needed to follow his body's instinct to complete the task issued by the system and obtain the tempting reward.

But... he saw the clear tear that slid from the corner of her eye.

Watching her eyelashes tremble slightly from humiliation and unwillingness, the beast of desire, about to be unleashed from his heart, was firmly locked by an invisible shackle.

He, Li Wei, could be unrestrained and romantic, but he would never take advantage of another's predicament.

Especially when the other party was protecting something with her life.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the heat in his heart.

Holding Qin Bing, he staggered towards a relatively clean spot in the corner of the hall.

He gently put her down, trying to lay her flat.

But as soon as he let go, Qin Bing suddenly wrapped herself around him again, her hands tightly clutching his waist, and her legs wrapped even tighter, not letting him leave an inch.

"Don't go... don't go..."

Her voice was tearful, full of helplessness and pleading.

Li Wei frowned, the potency of this drug far exceeded his imagination.

This wouldn't do at all.

God-Level Acupuncture!

A flash of inspiration struck him.

In the corner, discarded construction materials were piled up like mountains, casting a large shadow that barely isolated the bloody area in the center.

Li Wei half-knelt on the ground, holding a burning "octopus" in his arms, feeling a mix of amusement and helplessness for a moment.

Qin Bing was completely hanging on him, like a koala, her arms wrapped around his neck, her legs around his waist, her head buried in the crook of his neck, her breath hot and sweet.

Her police uniform shirt had already popped two buttons.

At this moment, because of her movements, her shirt was wide open, revealing her black lace bra and breathtakingly white skin.

As long as Li Wei lowered his head, he could see the bottomless cleavage, gently rising and falling with her breathing.

"Qin Bing, let go first."

Li Wei's voice was a little hoarse.

"No..."

Qin Bing mumbled indistinctly, not only not letting go, but wrapping herself even tighter.

She seemed to have completely lost her ability to speak, only following her body's instinct to get closer, to rub against, to demand that sole source that could alleviate the heat within her.

Li Wei felt as if he had been thrown into an alchemical furnace.

On one side was the coldness from the blood loss of his wound.

On the other side was the scorching heat transmitted by the jade beauty in his arms, a mix of ice and fire, almost burning away his reason.

He tried to pry her hands open.

But her strength was astonishingly great at this moment.

Li Wei didn't dare to use too much force.

Afraid of accidentally hurting her.

This won't do.

Li Wei no longer hesitated, his mind stirred.

"System! God-Level Acupuncture! Is there any way to neutralize the drug in her body?"

Li Wei roared in his heart; this was his last struggle.

[Ding! God-Level Acupuncture requires the use of specialized silver needles. The host currently does not meet the conditions.]

The system's answer was cold and merciless, like a basin of cold water, extinguishing his last hope.

No silver needles... Li Wei's gaze fell on Qin Bing's eyebrows, slightly furrowed from pain and desire.

He recalled the vast knowledge of human meridians and acupoints in God-Level Acupuncture.

If needles wouldn't work, what about acupressure with fingers?

Transferring Qi through acupoints, perhaps... perhaps it could have some inhibitory effect!

A desperate remedy!

Li Wei no longer hesitated.

He held Qin Bing, letting her lean against him.

Then he freed his right hand, took a deep breath, and according to the memories in his mind, swiftly pointed his fingers at Qin Bing's Shanzhong acupoint on her chest and qihai acupoint on her lower abdomen.

These two are major acupoints of the Ren Meridian, governing the body's Qi and blood.

His idea was simple: use external force to block the circulation of her Qi and blood, forcibly suppressing the chaotic hot current within her body.

However, he ultimately underestimated the potency of the drug "instinct" and overestimated the "finger technique" without the aid of silver needles.

His fingers had just touched her warm, smooth skin.

Qin Bing in his arms suddenly arched her back!

"Mm!"

A moan, suppressed to the extreme yet utterly seductive, spilled from the depths of her throat.

That sound was like an electric current, instantly coursing through Li Wei's entire body.

He felt that what he had just pressed was not an acupoint, but the fuse of a powder keg!

Qin Bing's hazy eyes, which had still retained a trace of struggle, were completely submerged by a surging tide at this moment.

Li Wei's action just now seemed to have completely drained her last shred of reason, as if a mysterious switch had been flipped.

Qin Bing suddenly raised her head, and on her captivating face, there was no longer any trace of pain, only the most primal, purest, undisguised desire.

She parted her bitten red lips and, without the slightest hesitation, precisely kissed Li Wei's mouth.

Her tongue darted in, carrying a hint of metallic blood and an irresistible heat.

Li Wei's brain went "boom" and became a blank.

All his defenses, all his reason, all his struggles, crumbled before this sudden kiss.

The woman in his arms had completely lost herself.

She was like a traveler who had trekked for days in the desert.

Finally finding the spring of an oasis, she desperately, frantically, drew the sweet water that would keep her alive.

Her kiss was utterly unskillful, raw, domineering, and full of predatory intent.

Her hands were no longer unconsciously scratching, but like two agile snakes, they slipped under Li Wei's clothes, roaming freely and igniting fires on his firm back and abdominal muscles.

When her hand brushed over the bleeding wound on Li Wei's abdomen, his body trembled violently, and he gasped sharply.

Intense pain surged like a tide.

But this excruciating pain, instead of making him sober, acted like the most potent catalyst, completely igniting the suppressed flame within him.

Pain, and pleasure.

Only these four words remained in Li Wei's mind.

He recalled Qin Bing's scrutinizing, hostile gaze when she first saw him.

He remembered her cold, businesslike demeanor in the interrogation room, devoid of any emotion.

He remembered her gritted-teeth accusation of "hooligan" in the sewer.

This woman was like a thorny rose, an ice lotus growing on a snowy mountain peak, proud, aloof, with "do not approach" written all over her.

But now, this thorny rose had voluntarily retracted all her thorns, blooming freely in his arms.

This ice-mountain snow lotus had also melted all its coldness, transforming into a spring stream, threatening to completely engulf him.

This intense contrast, this sense of conquest from trampling arrogance underfoot, completely broke the string of Li Wei's reason.

He no longer passively accepted.

He clasped the back of Qin Bing's head, turning passive into active, fiercely returning her kiss.

The balance of offense and defense instantly reversed.

Qin Bing let out a satisfied whimper, her body softening even more, almost hanging on Li Wei.

Li Wei picked her up in his arms and strode towards the old, but relatively clean, sofa that Big Donkey Brother had moved to the corner of the wall.

He gently placed her on the sofa, looking down at her.

Under the dim yellow light, Qin Bing's eyes were hazy, and the blush on her cheeks had spread to her fair neck and chest.

Her torn police uniform hung open messily, revealing her black lace bra and that dazzling expanse of white skin.

She seemed to feel hot, unconsciously tearing at the clothing on her chest.

"Don't move, I'll do it."

Li Wei's voice was terribly hoarse.

He leaned down and held her restless hands.