“Hmph! Qiao San, is this all you’ve got?!” Beigong Zheng was indeed no ordinary girl. With her hands clasped behind her back, she showed no shame at her own nakedness, as if the youthful, tender body being shamelessly molested by Qiao San wasn’t hers at all.
“Is that so?! Then watch this!” Qiao San kneaded the inner side of the woman’s thighs a few times, then suddenly shook his masculine body, flinging his clothes and trousers aside in an instant.
His extraordinary treasure burst forth from darkness, that miraculous jade pillar proudly lifting its head, its swollen red tip pointing straight at the tightly closed slit of the young girl’s forbidden zone.
“Haha, hahaha…”
Facing the threat of the man’s erect member, the long-legged beauty did not react like other women, blushing and furious. Instead, she burst into loud, coarse laughter. “This is too funny! Qiao San, your little thing is so small! It’s even smaller than the ones I’ve seen before!”
The female detective laughed so hard her limbs trembled, her body swaying forward and backward as her right hand naturally reached up to brush her flowing hair.
“You…” Qiao San was stunned by the long-legged beauty’s reaction. This woman was truly unique. Who else could say such things? If he hadn’t personally “tested” her himself, he would have thought she was a shemale!
“Haha… You—die!”
Mid-laugh, her tone suddenly changed. Seemingly frail and weak, the long-legged beauty suddenly flicked her arm, and a flash of cold light gleamed between her fingers. The sharp silver needle flew straight and true, striking the proud jade pillar of the shameless Qiao San with deadly precision!
Indeed, the female detective was extraordinary!
No matter how cunning or powerful Qiao San was, caught completely off guard, he had no time to react before the needle viciously pierced his treasure, leaving him to watch helplessly as the needle skewered his manhood.
With a dull “Pfth!” sound, the heavens and earth were stunned into silence. The magical space froze in an instant. The little fox spirit far away had already half-risen from her seat, equally shocked that under the influence of her secret passion-inducing technique, Beigong Zheng still harbored a killing intent!
Qiao San stood like a statue of mud or wood, staring numbly at his own member. His stunned mind churned in disbelief, unable to accept this reality. Infinite terror surged toward him like a tidal wave.
The long-legged beauty also looked down in shock. The thin needle had pierced the man’s member, yet why hadn’t Qiao San uttered even a single cry of pain?!
“Swish!” The gaze of heaven and earth seemed to converge on that single point. Through the three-inch silver needle, Qiao San and Beigong Zheng were now “connected” as one. From afar, it seemed as if the female detective’s jade-like hand was pleasuring the man’s member. The fantasy was tempting, but the reality was unbearably brutal!
“Damn it—” A furious roar startled the space back to normality. Qiao San’s eyes burned with flames as he slapped the long-legged beauty across the face.
With a “Plop!” the female detective was flung violently away. Yet her tenacity was no ordinary feat—despite such a heavy blow, her jade-like hand still tightly gripped the silver needle. As she flew backward, the needle’s tip carved a deep gash along Qiao San’s manhood!
“Haha… Qiao San, I’ll finish you off! Haha… Ah!” Her triumphant laughter abruptly halted mid-sound. The female detective was stunned beyond belief, her expression frozen in shock at the bizarre scene before her!
The nearly severed “Little Qiao San” didn’t wait for its master’s cry of pain. It quivered first, and a streak of red light suddenly appeared along the shaft.
Moments later, the tense, breathless Qiao San’s face softened into relief, and he let out a cry of boundless joy, “Haha! It’s back! My treasure has recovered! Great, so great!”
“Beigong Zheng—you damned woman!” No sooner had the tense moment passed than Qiao San’s fury surged from his wounded pride straight into his heart.
Qiao San slowly advanced toward the woman who had nearly castrated him. Each step was heavy as a mountain, each one like a ten-thousand-pound hammer, mercilessly pounding against the female detective’s defiant spirit.
“Hmph! I couldn’t kill you—guess you demon’s just lucky!” The exhausted detective girl, unable to rise, changed expressions repeatedly, secretly regretting not bringing her demon-slaying sword with her.
“Luck? Hmph, let’s see if you still have luck left! Woman, let’s continue our game!”
After glaring at the furious Qiao San for a moment, his expression suddenly changed. From savage and brutal, it shifted to tender and loving. His deep, magnetic voice sounded like the temptation of a devil, each syllable like a spring breeze, mysteriously stirring the female detective’s stubborn soul.
“The old rules still apply: cry once, call out once, or just admit you’re a woman, and I’ll let you go!”
He had spoken these words moments ago, but now, whispered softly, they transformed the atmosphere of the space entirely. As he spoke, Qiao San’s hands, as gentle as willow branches, slowly caressed the beauty’s delicate body. His touch lingered especially on her two tempting long legs.
“Beigong Zheng, do you know what this is? This is a breast. After a woman marries and has children, she uses it to feed her baby,” Qiao San’s back gently traced along the tender breast, his fingertip circling the thumb-sized areola repeatedly, then his index finger and thumb gently pinched and lovingly rolled the small pearl-like nipple as if it were a precious treasure.
After this “exertion,” Qiao San forcefully suppressed his rising passion, then leaned close to whisper temptingly, “So, do you realize you’re a woman now? Let me tell you, when a woman is touched here by a man, her little pearl hardens. Look, it’s already changing! Hehehe…”
The detective girl’s throat convulsed several times before she could barely suppress the tremble in her lips. She finally felt a trace of fear, for she truly sensed waves of tingling sensations under Qiao San’s fingertips. After the rogue’s strange fingers swept across, a burning heat remained deep within her twin peaks, wreaking havoc!
“No! I am Beigong Zheng, the sole heir of the Beigong family! I am—a man!”
A great roar echoed in her mind, and the ten-year-old curse radiated brilliant light. The female detective, who had just seemed to weaken, straightened her figure once again. The aura of dignity indeed extinguished the unfamiliar and terrifying flame at the tip of her breast!
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