After a frantic bout of "interrogation," Li Yuan got out of bed, while our fair and just Officer Jenny—Lan—remained pinned to the mattress.
Li Yuan sat on the edge of the bed getting dressed, while Lan lay there looking like a "defeated CG" from an adult game. Her eyes were still wide with a mix of shock and shame; she couldn't believe that she, the high-ranking Pokémon Inspector General, had been bullied so thoroughly by a brat. Even worse, she couldn't believe how much she had enjoyed it.
She lay there, her strength completely spent, her uniform half-torn and hanging off her body. Her breath came in ragged gasps, and a trail of shameful, glistening saliva leaked from the corner of her mouth. She hurriedly pulled the duvet up to cover her nakedness, looking like a helpless maiden rather than a powerful officer.
Even a quick glance revealed the snowy-white expanse of her shoulders was covered in dark red hickeys. It looked as though a fertile field had been aggressively planted with vibrant strawberries, ripe for the picking.
If she hadn't kept her legs tightly clamped together at the last moment to prevent a full "invasion," she truly would have known why "the flowers turned red" today—dyed by the color of her first blood.
But even without that final step, her body had been ravished to such an extent that there was little difference. The prize cabbage had already been thoroughly rooted by the pig.
That damn little brat... he really dared to do this to a woman with the name 'Jenny.' He really values beauty over his own life, doesn't he?
"You little bastard! Do you have any idea what the consequences of this are?" Lan gritted her teeth, her hands trembling as she clutched the duvet to her chest, her eyes flashing with a mix of fury and lust.
"I'm so sorry, Sister Lan. I really didn't know it was you. I thought it was my Auntie Delia~," Li Yuan apologized with a grin as he pulled on his shirt, acting as if it were all a big mistake.
In reality, from the second Lan stepped into the house, he had been plotting how to get the policewoman into his bed. He hadn't even had to make the first move; she had "stolen" a kiss from him while he was sleeping. It was a gift from the heavens.
Li Yuan wasn't about to let a free sample go to waste. However, he was smart enough not to take her virginity by force. Sensing her genuine resistance to the "final thrust," he hadn't pushed it further. He could justify "returning a kiss for a kiss" or "a tongue for a tongue," but using his "blunt instrument" without consent would be taking "self-defense" a bit too far. Even a beautiful cop has her limits.
"Only a fool would believe your lies! If apologies worked, what would the police be for?" Lan snapped. She was furious that he was already trying to play the "misunderstanding" card. Was he planning to eat his fill and then claim he didn't know who was on the menu?
"It's not a lie! There's only me, Huanhuan, and Auntie in this house. Who else would sneak in to give me a morning kiss?" Li Yuan countered.
"Hmph! I might believe you mistook me for a stranger, but your Auntie? Do you treat your own Auntie like this?" Lan, in her rage, forgot her modesty and threw back the duvet, revealing her body covered in those wicked red marks.
The ones hidden by her clothes were fine, but the ones on her neck were impossible to hide. If she walked outside like this, she might as well announce to the world that the Inspector General had been thoroughly "serviced."
"How is this anything but a child acting spoiled with his Auntie?" Li Yuan shrugged, his face a mask of feigned innocence.
"You almost used your 'baton' on me! That's acting spoiled?!" Lan roared.
"I said almost. I didn't actually do it, did I? Besides, Auntie works so hard around the house; what's wrong with giving her a 'deep tissue massage'?"
"Heh. And after the massage, were you planning to give her a serving of 'white congee' for breakfast?"
"As expected of Sister Lan—your deductive skills are legendary! Speaking of which, are you hungry? I can serve you a bowl of 'congee' right now. I guarantee it'll leave you feeling... full."
"No thanks. I can't let you feed me for free. Why don't I give you these 'silver bracelets' as payment for the meal instead?" Lan said, reaching for her handcuffs.
"There's no need! That's far too precious a gift. Your visit alone has brought light to my humble home; how could I accept a present?"
"Nonsense. It would be rude for a sister to visit her brother without a gift. If I 'eat' for free, what would people say about me?"
"Let them say what they want. It's only natural for a sister to eat at her brother's house. Don't mention it again, Sister. Take the gift back."
"I refuse! I won't let my brother suffer. Put them on!"
"Holy crap! Sister Lan, you're serious?"
"Did you think this was a game?"
"Heh! In that case, don't blame me for being impolite!"
"You... you criminal! What are you doing now?"
"If I'm going down anyway, I might as well enjoy the 'punishment' first!"
"You wouldn't dare! ...Wait, are you serious???"
Lan's smug expression vanished as the "criminal" flipped her over and pinned her back down. Recalling how her "gate" was nearly breached earlier, a flicker of genuine panic crossed her eyes. During his earlier "strawberry planting" session, she had almost lost her resolve. If the pervert did it again, she might actually surrender her life's treasure.
"Alright, alright! I give up! I'm here on official business!" Lan cried out, pushing his lips away. If she let him kiss her again, she'd lose the day—and maybe a maidenhead.
There were tens of thousands of people blocking Erika's Gym. China had many things, but "too many people" was the biggest problem. If the situation continued to ferment, who knew what would happen? She didn't have time for "personal business" that would lead to a "distended belly."
"What business? Another police dog training commission?" Li Yuan asked dismissively. He didn't care about the world outside; he just wanted to bury his face back into the officer's neck.
Lan felt helpless. She couldn't do anything against this little devil. She just had to let him have his way for a moment. "You're so relaxed, living day by day, completely ignoring the chaos you've caused outside."
Even as he took liberties with her body, Lan realized she didn't want to stop him. She felt an overwhelming urge to indulge him.
"Chaos? I haven't left the house in days. What could I have done?"
"Heh. The 'Super Blaze' Blaziken you trained is trending. Everyone is looking for you. It's a miracle you can still sleep."
"Wait, for real?" Li Yuan froze. He knew how powerful that "cheat" was. If the secret was out, his doorstep would be trampled flat. Did May leak my identity? She better not have said my name.
"Scared now? Then come with me and handle this!" Lan barked.
"What's there to be scared of? If they haven't found this place yet, I'm safe for a few more minutes," Li Yuan said lazily.
"And what do you plan to do with those few minutes?"
"It's just the two of us here, Sister Lan. What do you think I'm going to do?"
"You wouldn't... mmmph!!!"
Before Lan could finish her protest, Li Yuan's lips captured hers again. He silenced her with a dominant, wet kiss, his tongue forcing its way past her teeth to pin her own tongue down.
Lan's face turned a deep, bruised red. Her hands beat against his chest in a frantic rhythm, but as her tongue began to instinctively cooperate with his, her movements slowed. She closed her eyes, surrendering to the "interrogation." Her arms slowly wound around his neck, pulling him closer as she returned the kiss with a desperate passion.
If I don't feed this little demon, he'll never let me leave, she thought.
Li Yuan's large hand slid down, roughly prying apart her long, toned, and incredibly firm legs. Since her uniform skirt had already been bunched up around her waist, her thighs—clad in black silk stockings—were exposed to the cool air.
"Mmm... not there..." Lan let out a sharp moan as she felt his hot, throbbing "baton" press hard against her most sensitive spot through the thin fabric of her panties.
Li Yuan chuckled darkly. He hooked his finger into the edge of her soaked lace underwear and slid his long fingers into her tight, virginal tunnel. The walls, never having felt an intruder, clamped down on his fingers with a frantic, rhythmic pulsing.
"You little devil... be... be gentle... ah ha!"
As Li Yuan's fingers worked within her, the quiet room was filled with the squelching sounds of her own desire. Every stroke hit the Inspector General's G-spot, making her see stars. Under the weight of this sinful pleasure, Lan's willpower disintegrated. She arched her neck, letting out a high-pitched cry of surrender as her juices flowed down her thighs, soaking the bedsheets.
I guess I'll let you have this win, you brat!