Bang--!
Gunshots shattered my eardrums, my lungs felt like they were being torn apart, and a mouthful of blood bubbles mixed with hot air rushed up my throat.
Chu Fan is dead.
He died without warning at the hands of drug dealers.
But the next second—he suddenly opened his eyes!
Above me was a snow-white ceiling, and in my ears came the low hum of the air conditioner, along with a familiar smell of rubber in the air—it was the office.
Sunlight streamed through the blinds, casting a slanted glow on his face, and also on—
On a pair of enormous breasts that are practically unscientific!
The blue and white uniform clung tightly to her upper body, her high breasts firmly covered by the fabric. With each breath she took, her curves rose and fell gently, creating an intense sense of pressure.
Especially the top button of the police uniform, it looked as if it would burst open with a little force, and the snow-white flesh inside would gush out like a flood breaking through a dam.
Her waist was slender, and from the side, the lines were soft yet strong. The police uniform creased at her waist, creating a supple crease, as if she could be easily grasped.
The uniform pants on her lower body were extremely tight, and the entire leg line ran from her buttocks down like a jade pillar wrapped in silk, especially the inner thigh, where a faint indentation was visible.
Chu Fan's throat tightened, as if something was blocking his chest.
He knew he had just been reborn and shouldn't look around or think about anything, but... but under this uniform, every curve, every inch of it seemed to be tempting him to commit a crime.
"Hey~ What's wrong with you?"
When the girl bent down and got closer to him, her full breasts pressed directly against his arm. The sensation was like a water-filled balloon that would collapse when squeezed and bounce back—it was incredibly elastic.
"Huh? You're not... stupid, are you?"
She blinked and tilted her head innocently.
"I'm Lin Ci! Your partner! Did you get sunburned while on night duty last night?"
Lin Ci—big eyes, watery lips, and cute little tiger teeth when she smiles, yet her voice is as soft as milk candy. Wearing a traffic police uniform, she naturally has a "waiting for you to make a mistake" face, especially her eyes, which are watery and innocent, paired with her lively-looking breasts...
It's practically tempting people to commit crimes.
She suddenly leaned closer, bracing herself on the table with both arms, pressing her chest against him, her badge almost poking his nose.
"You really don't remember me? No, I need to check—are you suffering from heatstroke?"
As she spoke, she reached out and touched Chu Fan's forehead.
Her hands were soft and delicate; the moment her fingers touched them, a fragrance rushed into Chu Fan's nostrils.
It's a scent that's a mixture of sweat, shampoo, and a woman's faint body fragrance.
Chu Fan in an instant...
"Your face is so red..."
She blinked, pouted softly and coquettishly, and the light pink lip gloss shimmered with a moist sheen under the light.
She pursed her lips, her eyes crinkling into a smile, and casually uttered, "Or... I could blow on it for you?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she leaned down, her red lips parted slightly, her breath sweet as orchids, and softly pressed her cheek against his.
Chu Fan jerked back, yelling, "Don't, don't blow—!"
Lin Ci was taken aback, like a cat that had done something wrong: "Oh...do you hate it when I get too close to you?"
She took a step back, pouting in grievance, and stomped her foot, causing her large breasts to jiggle violently again, like balloons bounced up after being thrown to the ground. Her face flushed red as she said, "I...I didn't mean to! My uniform is too tight..."
Chu Fan: "..."
His Adam's apple bobbed, his fists clenched involuntarily, and a certain part of his body was already subtly tense, as if about to burst the seams of his police trousers.
He was trying his best to suppress this inappropriate impulse when he saw Lin Ci suddenly lower her head, gently biting her lip, her eyes slightly evasive, and her voice barely audible:
"You weren't this blank-minded when you watched me change clothes before…"
Chu Fan was startled, his heart skipped a beat.
He knew which time she was referring to.
That day, she was changing into her new uniform in the duty room. The door wasn't closed properly, and she pushed it open and bumped right into it.
She stripped down to just a pink lace bra, the thin fabric barely able to contain her impressive breasts, which were high, white, and smooth.
Thin straps hung on her shoulders, half-slanted and half-falling, barely covering the half-hidden spring light, but instead making the pair of fleshy peaks, which were reddened by the straps, appear even more magnificent, as if they would pop out of the bra with just one deep breath.
As she bent down to put on her pants, her enormous breasts swayed from side to side with the movement, sending out a breathtaking wave of snow-white flesh.
The fabric edges were slightly curled up, and you could clearly see a thin layer of sweat on the tips of her breasts, giving them a faint sheen. Glistening water droplets slid slowly from the tips of her nipples, winding down the cleavage and disappearing into the deep cleavage.
He was stunned.
—Now it's even dumber.
He suppressed the desire rising within him, his expression unchanged, his voice low and hoarse as he said with difficulty, "That time... it was because you didn't close the door properly."
"I...I didn't look at it on purpose."
Upon hearing this, Lin Ci's eyes lit up, as if she had caught someone red-handed. She pouted and snorted, "But you looked at it for a full thirty seconds before turning your head, and you even bumped into the door frame."
Chu Fan's breath hitched.
He tried to maintain a calm expression on his face, but his penis had already swelled up to the point that his crotch was bulging. The enormous shape was being pressed tightly against his belt by his uniform, almost bursting through the zipper.
"You're mistaken." He gritted his teeth, his tone low and cold.
"Oh~" Lin Ci drawled, but her gaze secretly swept towards his crotch, and she suddenly asked softly:
"So this one of yours... wasn't deliberately bulging?"
Chu Fan was shocked, his face completely frozen.
Lin Ci saw his face turn red and burst out laughing: "You, you're even more dazed now! So cute~"
Chu Fan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, his penis was already painfully hard, like a red-hot iron rod pressing hard against his crotch. He suppressed the urge to press her onto the table, lift her uniform, pull down her pants, and thrust his pent-up penis into her body.
Suppressing his anger, he said in a hoarse voice, "I'm off work!"
Lin Ci was still smiling, but her eyes unconsciously narrowed, as if she realized a boundary where she shouldn't continue playing.
"Oh..." She bit her lip, her voice becoming softer.
When Chu Fan stood up, his entire penis was pressed against his pants, creating a long bulge along the inside of his thigh. As he took a step, the thing rubbed against the fabric of his pants as if it were on fire, with every vein bulging out.
Lin Ci glanced down instinctively, her face instantly turning bright red. She bit her lip, her voice softening, "You...you'll be laughed at if you walk out like this..."
"Then let them laugh...!"
Chu Fan gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at the culprit in front of him.
He turned around, took a step, and pushed the door open without looking back.
Lin Ci stood there, her face still flushed, her chest rising and falling gently.
She pouted her pink lips, glanced down and stole a look in the direction Chu Fan had left, her gaze landing on the prominent crease on his trouser leg, and couldn't help but mutter to herself:
"Wow, it's so big... How does Sister Zhiyao usually manage to put up with that...?"