Bang!
The door slammed shut. Ling Qingyu's foot remained in the air after kicking the door. She hugged Yang Qingyue in her arms and dragged her into the room. Her weight pressed over Yang Qingyue, with one sole aim—to press Yang Qingyue under her.
However, Yang Qingyue was never a weak person. With her strong waist and superb technique, she rotated her body and threw Ling Qingyu against the wall.
Stunned and speechless, Ling Qingyu stared into Yang Qingyue's eyes. Her fervent mood returned as she grasped the lingering beautiful face.
Yang Qingyue's charm increased when combined with a police officer uniform, blue shirt, and black skirt, hugging her hips. The buttons on the shirt seemed full and any more weight would burst them.
The highest temptation Ling Qingyu could ever find and the scene depicted as exactly as in her wet-dream. Hehe!
