Chapter 92: In ancient times there were three-inch golden lotuses, now there are too

The uniform was stiff, yet paired with the softness underneath, it possessed a unique charm.

"You bastard! I'm going to kill you!" the policewoman shouted angrily.

Lu Ping frowned. Why was this woman always shouting about beating and killing? Out of a desire to teach her a lesson, he smacked her buttocks with another slap, producing a crisp sound.

The feel was surprisingly pleasant.

Then, Lu Ping proceeded to spank her, left and right, continuously using advantageous moves to deliberately tease her.

"See you around."

After toying with her for a while, Lu Ping grew tired of wasting time. He cuffed the policewoman to the railing next to them and walked away.

"You sick pervert, let me go right now, or if I catch you, you'll definitely regret it!"

Behind him came the roar of fury.

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When Lu Ping returned to the presidential suite of the hotel, Bai Yu was in her bathrobe, sitting cross-legged on the bed, lifting her feet to her nose, and constantly sniffing them.