Chapter 60: Seizing Virtue (1)

A sensuous aura drifted through the mountains, while crimson mist swirled gently around the two figures. The man’s insatiable nature caused the “trial” to silently escalate amidst rising desire.

Qiao San wasted no time—he wrapped one arm around the girl’s waist from behind, and with the other, forcefully pushed her upper body forward, pressing his body tightly against hers…

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Hatred gathered in the female detective’s eyes, fiercely entangled with an irresistible glimmer of desire!

“You scoundrel, just wait until your entire family is wiped out! I’ll consider myself bitten by a stray dog!”

Qiao San suddenly stopped—not out of fear, but out of anger. Rage surged from his heart, evil arising from the gallbladder of fury!

It would be easy enough to take this woman’s body, but he wanted more than that. If he couldn’t defile her soul, then he truly would become nothing more than a “stray dog” in her eyes!

“Women, do you enjoy being bitten by stray dogs? Haha, hehe…”

“Scream, Beigong Zheng, scream! Scream just once, and you can still preserve your chastity!”

With one hand wandering across the female detective’s delicate body, Qiao San unleashed every skill his fingers possessed. He whispered intimately into her ear, “A woman’s chastity is most important—scream…”

“You despicable San, I will never let you have your way!” Her young gate instinctively dodged and trembled, yet her willpower still held firm!

The game returned to its predetermined course. The nearby little fox spirit sat up openly, watching the spectacle with even greater interest, while simultaneously intensifying her secret technique to stoke the flames of passion!

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The “confrontation” between the man and woman continued relentlessly. Unknowingly, Qiao San’s breathing had become heavy and rapid, while the female detective’s breath grew increasingly broken and uneven.

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“Women, can you really kill me?!”

While the pair discussed cold matters of life and death above, their lower bodies continued their passionate contact…

“Beigong Zheng, surrender! Keep your virginity intact, or else…” A series of闷 (deafening) sounds thundered in the man’s heart. With great effort, he barely restrained his impulse to thrust completely into her.

“Daring San, if you dare, I swear I’ll make sure you… suffer ruin and live a life worse than death!”

“What am I doing?!” Qiao San could easily disregard the detective’s threats, but suddenly, a thread of clarity surged forth from the depths of his soul like a cold stream—though not strong, it was undeniable and difficult to erase.

“What… what exactly is happening? Why am I…?”

At the very moment this cold current arose within Qiao San, a mysterious force struck the fox spirit from afar like lightning, numbing her mind and sending her rolling across the ground!

“Ahh!” The pale-faced fox spirit, eyes filled with shock and confusion, looked toward the busy Qiao San with lingering fear.

The female detective had already bitten through her own lips. Knowing her fate was difficult to change, she struggled with all her might to maintain her final dignity!

She must not scream—absolutely must not scream! No matter what, that rogue San would never spare her! She would never allow him to have his way!

A gentleman’s revenge is never too late! I am a man, not a woman—I will never beg or moan!

The girl’s heart warred within her soul, while the rogue Qiao San was equally confused. He felt as if his mind had split into two—two separate selves!

Spare her, don’t become a beast!

Don’t spare her, or else you’re worse than a beast!

………… Qiao San struggled painfully between being a “beast” and being “worse than a beast”