Dr. Chi’s Mission: Seduce Officer Su - Chapter 32

That uniquely soft and supple spring-like scene was wrapped in a seductive honeyed glow by the dim, warm light. Though a patch of dull bruising marred the center of the spine, it couldn’t overshadow the bewitching, superior lines of her form.

In Su Qiao’s eyes, Dr. Chi had always seemed fragile and delicate, but now, without a single piece of clothing to shield her, the faint yellow light cast a hazy reflection, revealing a more defined, firm texture to her muscles, a healthy physique maintained only through long-term exercise.

So, Dr. Chi was much sturdier than she had imagined. Yet, compared to her own robust build, that figure still seemed slightly slender, making her want to pull her into a full embrace or secretly tuck her into her own coat and claim her as her own.

Unable to suppress the sudden dryness in her throat, she instinctively swallowed. Her hands, which had been busy applying a cold compress, moved as if guided by some unseen force.

Her cool fingertips traced a path from the slightly prominent cervical vertebrae down to the small of her back, like stroking a smooth, delicate, milky-white pudding, soft and springy to the touch, tempting her to trace the lines over and over.

She tried to tear her increasingly captivated gaze away, but the shallow rise and fall of Chi Jue’s breathing made it difficult.

Chi Jue felt the soothing, fish-like glide on her back and struggled to cling to the last shreds of her rationality, enduring the way those fingertips stirred her racing heart through her skin.

The silence in the bedroom was invaded by an indescribable ambiguity. Neither of them spoke, unwilling to break this wordless interaction.

Chi Jue allowed Su Qiao to paint wantonly on her back. As those dragonfly-light fingertips glided over every inch of her skin, they ignited a burning, unbearable itch, tempting her to turn over and crash into that solid chest.

How she wished “Little Bear” could be brave just once, without worrying about the consequences. If she would just lean down and hold her, she would surrender to her wishes tonight.

How many times must she hope before one beautiful dream could come true?

She waited quietly, but the empty space on her back never received the warm embrace she longed for.

Just as she furrowed her brows slightly and buried her face silently into the pillow, the person behind her finally gave a response as dreamlike as she had hoped.

A powerful arm slipped silently under her chin, firmly gripping her shoulder. The cold touch of the police badge pressed against her back, but it was soon replaced by the warmth of a blazing embrace.

Su Qiao didn’t know what she was doing. She leaned sideways beside Chi Jue’s ear, holding onto those slender shoulders and gently pulling her closer. The slightly damp back naturally pressed against her chest, while her other hand quickly pulled up the blanket, wrapping the woman still lost in disappointment tightly.

“Be careful not to catch a cold,” she murmured, her lips almost kissing Chi Jue’s earlobe, her tone as thick and sweet as solidified honey.

Chi Jue was flustered by this sudden intimate gesture. Her back stiffened, her heartbeat erratic. Feeling the arm draped over the blanket gradually tighten, she could only press herself deeper into Su Qiao’s embrace.

Suddenly wanting to sleep enveloped in the scent of “Little Bear,” she wriggled to turn over, afraid that the movement might startle Su Qiao’s rationality, so she moved swiftly.

Resting her face securely against the wrinkled police uniform jacket, she closed her eyes contentedly and lazily asked, “Do you offer a Little Bear bedtime service?”

Su Qiao’s lips curved into a doting smile. “If you want it, then you’ll have your little bear.” She loved those eyes shimmering like lake reflections, so she reached out and brushed aside the messy strands of hair on Chi Jue’s forehead.

Chi Jue finally understood why she, who appeared aloof and composed in others’ eyes, could become a three-and-a-half-year-old child in Su Qiao’s gaze.

It all stemmed from Su Qiao’s boundless, indulgent affection, something she could never have dreamed of in her own family.

She had to pretend to be strong in front of others, had to wrap herself up as someone untouchable. For decades, she had lived this way, following the script, never imagining that someone would burst into her world and turn everything upside down.

Su Qiao was so different. She didn’t tear away Chi Jue’s facade but instead saw her as someone needing protection, unconditionally offering a powerful sense of security.

Burrowing her head, Chi Jue made a soft, pleading request: “Can you hold me a little tighter?” Her heart fluttered like a startled deer, painting her cheeks with a rosy blush.

“Okay.” Su Qiao unbuttoned her police uniform jacket, pulling open the front to envelop the acting cute figure in her arms. “Does this count as hiding you away?”

“How could it not?” Chi Jue, through the light blue shirt, secretly kissed Su Qiao’s chest while the ‘little bear’ was unaware. “The person you love must be very happy, right?”

“I don’t know if she’s happy, but I know I’m very happy right now.” Though Su Qiao couldn’t deliver straightforward confessions, she wove every “I love you” into Chi Jue’s ears in countless creative ways.

Chi Jue lifted her face, brushing her nose against the ‘little bear’s’ chin. “You’re so well-behaved~”

“How well-behaved?” Su Qiao lowered her head to look at the charmingly smiling woman in her arms. She gently tapped Chi Jue’s forehead with her own, carefully avoiding the injured spot.

“So well-behaved that I can’t help but…” Chi Jue’s voice trailed off. Her clear eyes reflected Su Qiao’s beautiful features, gazing so intently that her moist, red lips unconsciously drew closer. “Want to…”

“Want what?” Su Qiao, like prey being targeted, knew exactly what Chi Jue desired yet innocently asked the question that would ignite the flames.

Her heart leaped to her throat, reason desperately tugging at her nerves. When the last taut string of restraint snapped, only uncontrollable madness remained.

“Is it this?” This was Su Qiao’s seduction, maintaining an innocent facade while cupping Chi Jue’s chin and delivering a kiss full of possessiveness without any hesitation.

Her kiss wasn’t skilled in teasing; the touch of their lips was brief, so brief that it quickly evolved from gradual lip play into wet, tangled passion.

This kiss was like a sudden downpour after years of drought, no warning before the calm broke, pouring relentlessly after the first thunderclap.

Chi Jue drowned in the sweet honey of the moment, letting out soft, pleasurable murmurs between their tangled tongues. Lost in ecstasy, she wrapped her arms tightly around the ‘little bear’ she had always dreamed of.

Her response was equally fierce, even playfully nipping at Su Qiao’s lips a few times. Suddenly feeling mischievous, she pulled back her neck in a feigned refusal, deliberately evading.

Su Qiao’s ragged breathing betrayed her impatience. This unleashed kiss had freed the beast locked in her soul, how could such intense entanglement end after just a fleeting moment?

She craned her neck, trying to catch Chi Jue’s lips, but just as she was about to kiss her, the other woman playfully dodged, making her tilt her head in mock annoyance.

Chi Jue picked up a leftover ice cube from the bowl and held it between her lips, raising an eyebrow at the impatient “little bear” as if inviting her to a playful game of lip and tongue interaction.

Su Qiao understood immediately and smiled. With a firm tug on the shoulder she was holding, she pulled the mischievous, adorable woman beneath her. “How do we play? Teach me.”

With a soft gasp, Chi Jue fell back onto the pillow, her head tilted upward.

She gazed intently at Su Qiao’s serious expression, then grabbed her tie and pulled the increasingly flustered woman closer. A sly, seductive smile flickered in her eyes.

Sucking on the ice cube and nudging it with her tongue, she commanded in a voice that could melt bones, “You can’t leave my lips until the ice cube has completely melted~”

Su Qiao removed her police uniform jacket, revealing for the first time in front of Chi Jue her well-defined, inverted triangle physique. The shirt tucked into her police trousers hugged her straight, shapely waist even more tightly.

She unbuttoned her cuffs and rolled them up a few times, kneeling on the bed with her knees apart. The wrinkled tie hung loosely over her shoulders.

Though not a single suggestive gesture was made, an undeniable sexual tension radiated from her, making one eager to uncover more.

She carelessly brushed aside the strands of hair falling over her forehead, and as she leaned slowly toward Chi Jue, she gave the illusion of a ravenous black panther.

Su Qiao’s broad frame easily enveloped Chi Jue’s slender waist.

She nuzzled the soft, plump earlobe between her lips and teeth, deliberately exhaling warm, moist breath. “You promised, no escaping until the ice melts.”

Chi Jue’s breath hitched, her flat stomach tightening to reveal the curves of her toned abs.

Her hands rested loosely by the headboard, but when she came to her senses, her wrists were already bound tightly with the tie.

Her eyes, heavy with desire, curved into a smile. She hadn’t expected Su Qiao to play such an intriguing game. Without hesitation, she wrapped her arms around the “little bear’s” neck, eager to get to the main event. “Kiss me, hurry!”

Su Qiao’s well-defined fingers gripped her jaw as her soft tongue pushed the ice cube into Chi Jue’s mouth. Their mingled breaths created a tantalizing, murmuring sound.

“Mmm… Su Qiao…” Chi Jue’s moan was strained from her throat. The air grew thin, and the ensuing breathlessness heightened the pleasure. Her delicate fingers tangled in Su Qiao’s hair, sliding down to her sharp jawline, desperately trying to grasp her and merge her into her very soul.

“I’m here, I’ve always been here.” Su Qiao could only manage a brief response, unwilling to end this intoxicating, addictive deep kiss.

Both silently prayed for the ice cube to melt slowly, but their entwined tongues refused to relent. The alternating sensations of ice and fire were too exquisite, driving them to crave more with primal instinct.

Chi Jue wore only a thin shirt, which had already wrinkled beyond recognition in their chaotic embrace. With her arms raised high, the fabric offered little coverage.

Su Qiao’s eyes were fixed solely on Dr. Chi. Lost in the moment, she arched her back and closed her eyes, exploring pleasure in the hidden glimmers of light.

Through the shirt.

The sensation was full and rich.

Like teasing a lively little white rabbit, playing with its pink nose.

Trapped in her embrace, Chi Jue suddenly bit the “little bear’s” shoulder lightly.

“I’ll allow you to be a bit more unrestrained.”

“Oh?” Su Qiao snatched away the nearly melted ice chip, sitting upright as she gazed down to admire the exquisite beauty before her.

A shy blush bloomed at the corners of Chi Jue’s eyes. She could only shield herself with her arms. “Don’t look!”

This attempt to conceal her coyness perfectly ignited Su Qiao’s audacity. She retorted, “Don’t you want to see mine?”

No sooner had the words left her lips than she tugged up the hem of her shirt. Her sun-kissed skin glistened tantalizingly under the bedside lamp, while her still-unsteady breaths made her abdominal and oblique muscles appear even more vivid.

“Wow~” Chi Jue couldn’t help but murmur in admiration at such a rare and enviable physique.

Lifting her slender, fair foot to press against Su Qiao’s abdomen, she issued a haughty command: “I want you to take that tie and blindfold yourself, then slowly, slowly, slowly… unbutton each button one by one… and seduce me~”