"You're still lying!"
Hearing this, Sun Qian's face turned even uglier.
"Huh?"
"I was on your bed and I smelled a woman's scent. That woman must have slept in your bed. Otherwise, the scent couldn't possibly be so strong."
"Oh come on, are you a police dog?"
Zhang Xiaomeng felt extremely awkward and at the same time, somewhat incredulous.
"Humph. Dirty man, I knew you weren't honest."
Sun Qian hummed twice, then said,
"Alright, enough talk, hurry up and give me a massage."
"Okay, take off your coat."
Sun Qian cooperated by removing her coat, then turned over and lay down on the bed.
Zhang Xiaomeng also took off his shoes, knelt on the bed, and began to massage Sun Qian.
His large hands moved back and forth on Sun Qian's soft body, and Zhang Xiaomeng felt inexplicably excited.
After all, she was a strikingly beautiful police officer; an ordinary person would never have such an opportunity.
