Dr. Chi’s Mission: Seduce Officer Su - Chapter 37

In the empty corridor, heavy breathing was amplified.

Returning to Dr. Chi’s doorstep, Su Qiao stood in silence, her face flushed bright red.

To be precise, she had toned down her usual boisterousness the moment they entered the parking garage. Though she talked a big game, when immersed in the tranquility of being alone, she grew timid.

Right now, her mind was preoccupied with one thought: What was the proper way to eat a cream cake?

Chi Jue was almost swallowed by the shadow of the tall figure behind her.

Just as she was about to use the fingerprint lock, she suddenly remembered something and bent over, tapping on the display screen.

“What’s wrong?” Su Qiao also leaned down to peer at the lock, puzzled. “Can’t you get the door open?”

Chi Jue fiddled with the screen as she explained, “No, I want to register your fingerprint so it’ll be more convenient for you to come and go in the future.”

This was her basic gesture of respect for a new relationship, to generously share her home with her girlfriend.

But after struggling for a while, she still couldn’t figure out how to register a new fingerprint. Frustrated, she stomped her foot, clearly annoyed with herself.

Su Qiao was amused by her puffed-out cheeks and couldn’t resist poking one. “Are you a pufferfish? If you can’t figure it out now, just try another time. Why are you getting so worked up?”

“I want to do it now!” Chi Jue insisted, turning around to gently bump her forehead against that firm chest. “You should encourage me!”

Su Qiao quickly covered the wound on her forehead, coaxing her, “Ah, you’ve got an injury there! Why are you bumping into things? Let’s go inside first. I’ll figure out the lock later.”

“Okay.” Chi Jue readily agreed. As she pulled the door open, a sudden, overwhelming force surged from behind. She stumbled forward, nearly falling, only to be caught tightly and pulled back.

That door seemed to possess an indescribable magic, quickly igniting Su Qiao’s desire to claim what was inside.

Unable to restrain the fire suddenly blazing within her, she wrapped her arms around the graceful figure before her, her steps hurried and unsteady.

The kisses she planted near Chi Jue’s ear were as tangled as knotted rope, frantic and hungry, like a starved beast, all messy, urgent pecks and nibbles.

Before long, clusters of red marks bloomed across Chi Jue’s soft, smooth neck, each bearing the faint imprints of teeth from their fervent caresses.

Su Qiao’s muddled mind conjured wild, whimsical thoughts. She wanted to tease Dr. Chi, and so she whispered her heart’s desire: “I want to bully you.”

Chi Jue shivered from the electric tingles, tucking her neck in. Who ever heard of liking someone by bullying them? But deep down, she had a sly little fox inside her, one that knew how to play along with such flirtatious banter. “Then… how do you want to bully me?”

No sooner had she spoken than she was enveloped in a down jacket, pressed into a corner of the entryway. The hands gripping her arms were strong, and in her daze, she met those eyes, now stripped of all reason.

There was no need to carefully measure the boundaries between them anymore. If Su Qiao wanted to kiss her, she could do so boldly. She bent her knees slightly, making it easier for the woman in her arms to reach her lips.

“Is this bullying?” Su Qiao asked foolishly, only to have her words swallowed by scorching lips.

“No.” Chi Jue quite enjoyed this domineering confinement. She had no breath to spare for more words, instead using their wet, heated kiss to show what real bullying felt like.

She had initially taken the initiative, entwining her tongue with the soft, smooth one of the little bear, enticing it into her world as a guest. But just as it was welcomed past her teeth, she shut the door on it.

Su Qiao grew anxious, desperately trying to push her way inside, yet she couldn’t pry open those mischievous pearly teeth. Pouting in frustration, she protested, “You’re bullying me!”

“I’m teaching you, this is what bullying really means~”

Dr. Chi, after all, always had an endless supply of playful tricks up her sleeve.

She slipped out of Su Qiao’s embrace, letting the unattainable kiss hook the little bear’s restless heart. Only after building up enough anticipation could she trade it for even more intense passion. Casually slipping on her slippers, she headed to the kitchen.

Su Qiao had intended to grab her, hoping to ease the lingering confusion on her lips, but her grasp met empty air. She quickly changed into her slippers and impatiently went in search of that playful figure.

By the time she sneakily peeked with both eyes at the kitchen doorway, Chi Jue was already standing at the counter, preparing a fruit platter.

She hadn’t eaten much for dinner and had endured such a big upset earlier, her stomach was now growling with hunger. Besides, she needed to feed the little bear so the little bear would have the energy to show off her skills.

Su Qiao took a large stride, turning to lean gracefully beside her, teasing, “Hey, beauty, what are you busy with all by yourself?”

Chi Jue glanced at her but didn’t respond, continuing to slice the fruit with a smile.

Placing the cake box on the counter, Su Qiao moved even closer. “Let’s start our date~”

Chi Jue arranged the fruit platter’s design, still ignoring her.

Su Qiao simply wrapped her arms around Chi Jue’s and began to playfully fuss. “Hey, why are you suddenly ignoring me?”

Chi Jue dotingly poked the little bear’s head and sighed helplessly, “I’m preparing fruit for you. No sense of timing.”

“I don’t want fruit. I want to taste the fresh Dr. Chi, dewy and new… Mmm…”

Chi Jue picked up a piece of banana and stuffed it into her mouth, chiding, “Eat something first. Then you’ll have the energy to taste the fresh Dr. Chi.”

As she spoke, she leaned close to Su Qiao’s ear, her breath teasing and tantalizing. “Tell me… what’s the proper way to eat a cream cake?”

Su Qiao was enchanted by this provocation but suppressed the fire burning hotter within her, inviting instead, “Come with me. This is our first time having cake together, and I want it to be full of ceremony.”

“It’s not anyone’s birthday. Do we still need to blow out candles?” Chi Jue was both amused and exasperated, wondering what childish antics the silly little bear had in mind this time.

Su Qiao clasped her hand tightly and led her to the dining table with the cake.

Removing the packaging lid, the butterfly-shaped cake named “Breaking the Ice” came into Chi Jue’s view.

Bathed in the glow of the ceiling light, the caramel layer on top shimmered with an irresistibly delicious sheen. She liked it at first sight.

Su Qiao took out the accompanying little golden hammer and handed it to Chi Jue, solemnly inviting her, “Come on, break it.”

“Such a beautiful cake, it’s a shame to break it,” Chi Jue said, fiddling with the little hammer, feeling quite reluctant. Faced with something so lovely, she simply couldn’t bring herself to do it.

“Do you know why the shop included a little hammer?” Su Qiao covered the back of her hand and gently tapped it against the caramel, coaxing her earnestly, “I thought that after you went home today, you’d reconcile with your parents, so I chose this cake to celebrate. But it’s okay, even though the meaning has changed, we can still break it. Now, we’re going to shatter all the unhappiness of the past. Only when it’s broken can happiness break free from its cocoon and emerge like a butterfly.”

Chi Jue stared at the hand gripping hers tightly. She had thought her heart was like the cup her father had shattered.

Though both were broken, the meanings couldn’t be more different.

In this moment, Su Qiao used all her love to melt the gradually fracturing caramel, slowly mending that heart that had been crushed to pieces.

From then on, this heart would seep with threads of sweetness, no longer needing to swallow all the bitterness alone, bite by bite.

Su Qiao picked up a small piece of caramel and brought it to her own lips, just like that night when she’d seduced with an ice cube between her teeth: “Do you want to know what happiness tastes like?”

That sly smile seemed to say: I am the happiness you’ve been searching for, why aren’t you kissing me already?

Chi Jue, originally overwhelmed with emotion, her eyes tinged with faint redness at the corners, had all her gloom dispelled by the tempting sugar at Little Bear’s lips.

“I’ve discovered… you’re quite good at this.” Her hands clutching Su Qiao’s collar, she pulled her close and without hesitation kissed toward that penetrating sweetness.

“Today calls for celebration. I’ll fulfill all your requests, though… if you can’t handle it, there’s no digestive aid available~” Su Qiao took off her heavy down jacket, revealing only a form-fitting black turtleneck sweater underneath.

Her broad-shouldered, narrow-waisted figure perfectly suited Chi Jue’s aesthetic preferences, to the extent that Dr. Chi, who usually maintained a cool demeanor, now revealed a gaze full of appreciation and eager exploration.

From a certain perspective, this was also a form of abstinent temptation.

After all, Su Qiao always dressed meticulously, hardly revealing an inch of skin, yet could still invite wild fantasies through her perfect body proportions.

“What time is it?” Chi Jue, being someone who understood modesty, had mentally conjured many scenes she’d never dared dwell on before, after all, there had never been someone to fulfill the role of satisfying desires until now.

Now, the other protagonist of pillow talk had gained a face, even clearly stepping from dreams into reality.

“Why do you ask?” Su Qiao didn’t understand what her unpredictable girlfriend was scheming at this wilder-by-the-hour moment, but still checked her phone. “10:05 PM.”

“I’m going to wash up.” Chi Jue lowered her eyelids, trying hard to conceal the turmoil Su Qiao had stirred in her, lest she discover her unsettled state.

It was that primal human physiological moisture, though nothing had happened yet, she already felt unbearably sticky.

But Su Qiao didn’t let her off easily, instead raising her long, straight leg to hook Chi Jue’s knee. “Is someone avoiding me?”

“Not at all. You go wash up in the guest bathroom too, or you’re not allowed in bed. I only want a sweet-smelling Little Bear.”

Just as Chi Jue was issuing commands, Su Qiao effortlessly scooped her up horizontally, still teasing: “Hmm~ carrying a bunch of air~”

“Put me down!” Chi Jue panicked more as she saw herself being carried toward the bathroom.

Where had last night’s confidently wild self disappeared? Why had she become this easily bullied delicate wife tonight?

Su Qiao paid no heed, quickly barging into the bathroom and using her heel to slam the door shut behind them.

She sat Chi Jue on the edge of the bathtub, then pressed her body inward again and again, causing Dr. Chi to slip awkwardly into the tub before she could steady herself.

“You… what are you trying to do!?” Chi Jue hugged herself tightly, the upward angle making Little Bear appear taller than usual.

For the first time, she felt some resentment toward how tall Su Qiao was, due to work requirements, she must exercise frequently, resulting in that blessed combination of looking slim in clothes but revealing curves without them, all of which Su Qiao had managed to acquire.

But the excessive difference in their statures might lead one to mistakenly wonder whether certain things would be too much to handle.

Su Qiao’s long-suppressed wildness erupted completely at this moment. In front of Chi Jue, she lifted the hem of her sweater, revealing the shark-line muscles along her ribs and her well-defined abs, which, with each natural rise and fall of her breath, became utterly tantalizing.

After taking off the sweater, she was left wearing only a black cross-back sports crop top. Her sun-kissed skin, bathed in the warm light of the bathroom, glowed with a healthy sheen.

She arched her back, bracing her hands on the edge of the bathtub, her shoulders and arms tensing into the beautiful lines that only come from long-term training.

Though her eyes blinked with innocence, her words carried a rare flirtatiousness. “When you were on the phone with me last night, were you here all by yourself, having fun?”

“I… I wasn’t…” Chi Jue lowered her head, trying to avoid Su Qiao’s gaze. Her denial was nothing more than a coy little game.

Biting her lower lip, the feeling of being exposed was as if Su Qiao had already stripped her bare, shameful, yet tinged with a belated thrill.

“Weren’t you?” Su Qiao stepped into the bathtub, feigning ignorance, bypassing the trouble of a playful water fight and simply wanting to savor Dr. Chi’s shyness to the fullest. “Really, you weren’t?”

Chi Jue had almost curled into a ball, turning her head away in an attempt to evade every intentional remark. “You must have misheard.”

“Oh~ I misheard~” Su Qiao leaned back against the other end of the bathtub, her arms relaxed at her sides, as if to imply that if Chi Jue didn’t admit it, she wouldn’t be leaving tonight.

“Get out, now!” Chi Jue lunged at her, but what was meant to be a shove turned into an embrace.

Since when had this little bear become so disobedient? Now she was stubbornly refusing to leave!

“If you won’t go, then I will. I’ll go wash up in the guest room.” Just as Chi Jue tried to stand up, she realized she had already fallen into the tiger’s den.

Those slightly muscular arms wrapped tightly around her fair waist, like two dangerous black pythons coiling around a willow branch.

“You’re not going anywhere.” Su Qiao tilted her head up slightly, a sly smile revealing her sharp canine teeth. “I performed so hard for you yesterday. Tonight, it’s your turn. That’s only fair.”

Accepting that there was no escape, Chi Jue could only slump down and obediently kneel, facing her shame as she whispered back, “What… what kind of performance do you want to see?”

“I want you to reenact how you…” Not wanting her embrace to feel empty, Su Qiao leaned in, pulling Chi Jue close to her chest, and whispered into her ear, “How you lost yourself last night?”

…

The room was filled with a thin layer of steam, creating an ethereal, dreamlike atmosphere and casting the intertwined silhouettes on the wall in a hazy, illusory glow.

The black panther, exuding raw power, was entwined by the white serpent writhing its waist.

The entire tub of heated water churned with waves, splashing droplets in all directions, stirring a burning, unsatisfied restlessness.

Chi Jue had never experienced pleasure that required no effort on her part.

She relaxed against one side, but her head pressed against the wall with all her might.

The fire Su Qiao had ignited had already surged to the crown of her head.

She tried to tighten her abdomen to suppress the impending climax, reluctant to let this delightful appetizer end too soon.

Su Qiao submerged herself in the clear water, finally tasting the sweetness at the core until her brain signaled a lack of oxygen.

She burst fiercely out of the water, gasping for fresh air.

The next second, her flushed girlfriend wrapped her arms around her head again.

The room echoed with uncontrolled, pleading cries: “Not enough… Little Bear… don’t leave…”

Dr. Chi, unfulfilled in her pleasure, had lost all reason, her eyes filled with a frantic emptiness.

Lost in abandon, she kissed Su Qiao desperately, her mournful pleas brimming with raw need: “What do I do? Weren’t you good at putting out fires?”

Su Qiao scooped her up and stood, casually pulling a towel to wrap around her tightly.

Cradling that flushed face, she showered it with tender, rain-like kisses. “Time for cake.”

“I don’t want cake… I just want Su Qiao…” Chi Jue slipped her own robe onto Su Qiao and pressed close into her embrace.

The light coffee-toned skin was enveloped in off-white fabric, revealing only a central stretch sculpted with enticing lines, loose yet taut with firmness.

Anyone who saw it would gasp at how irresistibly alluring and provocative it was!

Su Qiao nibbled at Chi Jue’s ear, deliberately breathing hot, teasing puffs to stir the already burning desire. “I’ll teach you the proper way to enjoy cream cake, guaranteed to leave you craving more after just one taste~”