A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

Lu Chenyuan almost couldn't wait to bend down and pounce on her.

His tall figure instantly enveloped her small frame...

His palms, burning hot, gripped her waist tightly.

The force wasn't heavy, but it carried an inescapable sense of control, firmly fixing her to the soft sofa.

His burning kisses fell without hesitation on her slender, fair neck. It wasn't a gentle touch, but a long-suppressed urgency, a delicate, persistent caress, a light, sucking kiss.

His warm breath brushed against her skin, stirring a subtle shiver that spread from her neck to her limbs.

Su Wan's body went limp from his kisses, and her fingertips instinctively gripped the fabric of his shirt on the back.

Her chest heaved violently, and her breathing became increasingly erratic, punctuated by a barely perceptible soft moan.

She tilted her head slightly, looking at him with dreamy eyes, her voice soft and hesitant.

"No, aren't we going to wash? Should we...should we take a shower first?"

"Let's do it once, then go wash together."

Lu Chenyuan raised his head, his deep eyes filled with bloodshot veins.

A strong desire surged in his eyes.

His voice was hoarse, as if it had been sanded, and every word carried a burning heat.

He leaned down slightly, his forehead touching hers, his voice filled with barely suppressed urgency and pleading.

"Wanwan, if I keep holding it in, I'll really go crazy. I can't wait any longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, he gave her no chance to refuse. His slender fingers moved quickly yet carefully as he gently removed her clothes.

My fingertips traced her smooth, delicate skin, leaving a trail of burning sensation.

Every movement was performed with familiar skill, as if they had practiced it a thousand times.

"Lu Chenyuan, you're getting more and more skilled at taking off your clothes."

Su Wan felt hot all over from his kiss, and a faint blush rose on her cheeks.

His eyes held a hint of dazedness, mixed with a touch of mockery.

She was panting heavily while laughing and teasing him.

Her tone was full of coquettishness, making no attempt to hide her inner longing and joy.

Lu Chenyuan paused slightly, then looked down at her with burning passion.

His deep gaze was fixed on her figure, and the desire in his eyes grew even stronger.

After her outer clothes were removed, she was only wearing an exquisite lace bra.

Delicate lace outlines a beautiful curve, tightly wrapping the softness of the chest.

The white expanse appeared even more lustrous and full, making his heart flutter and his heartbeat quicken.

Just then, a memory suddenly surged uncontrollably into his mind.

That time, at a farmhouse in the suburbs, she pulled up her clothes to show him.

That scene was deeply imprinted in his mind and lingered there for a long time.

The next day, he was eating in the company cafeteria. Looking at the soft white steamed buns on the table, he inexplicably thought of the softness of her breasts. Uncontrollable desires arose in his heart, and his fingertips subconsciously reached out and flattened one steamed bun after another.

He was in a daze and didn't even realize it himself.

At that moment, his subordinate sitting opposite him noticed his unusual behavior and couldn't help but lean over and ask him in a serious tone.

"Captain Lu, why are you keeping squeezing the steamed bun? Do you think it tastes better if you squeeze it?"

At that moment, his cheeks felt slightly hot.

He reprimanded the subordinate a couple of times.

They chased the people away.

And now, looking at her so close, inhaling her faint fragrance, he suddenly longed to know the answer to this question—

...See the comments section...whether it really tastes better.

Can it really alleviate the surging desires in my heart?

"Wanwan."

Lu Chenyuan slowly leaned down, his warm lips gently touching her ear, his warm breath brushing against her earlobe, stirring a subtle shiver.

He lowered his voice and slowly recounted to her the absurd little incident that happened in the cafeteria that day, as well as his colleague's teasing joke, word by word.

Upon hearing his words, Su Wan's cheeks instantly flushed red, as if scorched by a raging fire. Even the roots of her ears turned a faint blush, and her eyes became somewhat evasive. A strong sense of shyness welled up in her heart.

But this shyness lasted only a moment before it was replaced by a longing.

She muttered to herself: This bastard, he actually teased her about this kind of thing, is he trying to make her shy and back down?

never!

Su Wan never needs to pretend to be serious or deliberately hide her feelings in front of the person she loves.

She really liked him and really wanted him.

She suddenly wanted to know the answer to the question he had asked in jest.

...See the comments section, I wonder if it would taste even better.

And when she was treated like this by him, did she also have a different, stronger experience?

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, suddenly raised her head, and the shyness in her eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a hint of boldness and provocation.

She tilted her head back slightly and moved her body closer to him, almost pressing herself against him.

She looked fearlessly into his deep eyes, her tone firm yet tinged with a hint of coquettishness.

"If you've thought about it, then do it! Don't just talk the talk, walk the walk. I also want to know the answer."

Looking at the undisguised provocation and frankness in her eyes, and listening to her bold and provocative words, Lu Chenyuan's eyes darkened instantly. The desire surging in his already deep eyes became even more intense, like a flood about to break free of its restraints, and he could no longer suppress it.

His hand, which was on her waist, moved slowly, his fingertips gently tracing her delicate skin, carrying a burning heat.

His voice grew increasingly hoarse, yet every word carried an undeniable firmness and intense love.

"Wanwan, you said it yourself, so don't come crying and begging for mercy later."

"Lu Chenyuan, this isn't the first time."

"Don't worry, I promise I won't cry again..."

Su Wan slightly raised her chin, a hint of stubbornness in her eyes.

Slightly out of breath, yet still unwilling to give in.

"Let's see who can last until the end this time."

Looking at her brave yet gentle appearance, Lu Chenyuan's lips slowly curled upwards.

A deep, indulgent smile spread across his dark eyes, his voice hoarse as if it had been soaked in warm water.

"Yeah?"

Judging from her tone, she seemed to be trying to use her slender and petite body to fight him with a soft approach.

It's a contest of endurance, stamina, composure, and even in this intimacy, a contest of who can keep their composure and who will surrender first.

His every night truly brings him unexpected surprises.

After the first time, he was secretly worried that she might become timid, that it might take her several days to adjust, and that she might never dare to get close to him so openly again.

But to his utter surprise, she not only did not back down, but was even more open and passionate than he had imagined, telling him so directly what she wanted.

Since she has already made her feelings so clear, why should he continue to restrain himself and be overly polite?