Policewoman's Passion

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About a year ago, I was working in Xuzhou. As I've mentioned before, my job was boring and leisurely, leaving me with a lot of free time. So, dating decent girls practically became my second profession, and most of my experiences took place during that period. One day, as usual, I went to the QQ city chat room and, as always, greeted every woman I thought had a chance with ambiguous language. Suddenly, a woman named "Walking in the Snow" caught my attention. Why? Because she didn't use private chat, and from her conversations with others, I discovered she was a police officer. Good heavens, a police officer!!! Since I started dating, I've dated nurses, teachers, students, housewives, and even prostitutes, but I've never dated a police officer before. How could I let such an opportunity slip by?! Blinded by greed, I immediately approached her. After a brief greeting, there was a sudden pause. Experience told me this was a crucial moment (I'll share my online dating tips here, please don't throw bricks at me!). I had to find a topic that interested her; only then would I have a chance. I opened her QQ messages; there was a rather melancholic Song Dynasty poem. Wow, so that's what you like! I immediately followed the topic of Song Dynasty poetry, mentioning Liu Yong, Su Shi, and Zhang Xian. To be honest, her knowledge of Song Dynasty poetry was far superior to mine; there were many I hadn't even seen before, so I had to search for their meanings on Baidu. After a while, I managed to keep up, albeit somewhat. And I could feel her growing affection for me. Now comes a crucial moment: how to open the girl's heart and extract useful information (friendly reminder: during this process, it's best for you guys to be listeners, and very enthusiastic listeners at that; more importantly, stay calm and know how to take the initiative in the conversation). With my skills, getting her to open up shouldn't be a problem, but after she finished speaking, I broke out in a cold sweat. It turns out the girl is a police officer in a certain city's public security bureau, with a husband who works in real estate and is worth millions. However, because her husband likes to drink and is too busy to take care of her, she seems a bit lonely. Next, I asked: "Why did you come to this chat room?" Her answer left me speechless: "I'm looking for someone. Once, a few friends and I got together and met a company manager from Xuzhou. A few days ago, she came to Xuzhou and asked to meet him, but the man thought I was trying to cling to him and refused to see me, even having his driver take me home. She came to this chat room to meet him and clarify that she's not that kind of woman." I was stunned! Then I asked another question: "What kind of man do you like?" (Note that the answer to this question can reveal a woman's inner qualities.) Her answer surprised me again: "I like mature, charming, and outstanding men. I don't care how much money a man has, because money is the last thing I lack. Let me tell you, I'm a woman with a high opinion of myself. Not long ago, my boss hinted that I should be his mistress, but I didn't agree. He's also outstanding, but not outstanding enough to impress me." Hearing this, my heart sank. My God, a woman that even a high-ranking police officer and a multi-millionaire couldn't handle, what have I, a mere mortal, done to deserve this? This is like a toad trying to eat swan meat! At this point, I wanted to give up, damn it, but when I thought again that she was a policewoman, I couldn't control my emotions anymore. The first chat ended without result. I, the mortal, made up my mind, even if it meant the wind was howling and the water was cold, I had to win her over. So I paused all my other pursuits and focused on her. He liked Song Dynasty poetry, so I, the little wolf, went to several bookstores to buy the complete collection of Song Dynasty poems; she said she liked Mao Zedong's poems, so I, the little wolf, eagerly went to buy those too. Anyway, in the end, although I still had no clue how to woo her, I could recite Song Dynasty poems and Mao Zedong's poems by heart. It wasn't easy for me! For the next few days, I searched for my prey like a wolf, and finally, after a few days, my prey took the bait again. This time, I was well-prepared. I talked about everything under the sun, ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, poetry, songs, police uniforms, women's cosmetics—I talked about everything, and she laughed frequently. Haha, finally hooked! Suddenly, she asked me, "You're a college student, right? What school did you graduate from?" I said, "I graduated from XX school." "Oh, I know your school. I even went to your school's hotel to arrest people. There are many female students prostituting themselves there." I was stunned; I was so embarrassed. Anyway, I was still quite proud of my own abilities. Although I had no money or power, my timely care brought us very close. A few days after we met, one night I decided to make my move. (Unlike many guys who like to take their time with dating, I prefer a quick and decisive approach. My process was basically this: meet online, take the initiative to make the first move, gather basic information, gain the girl's trust, and exchange phone numbers. Initially, you need to be very attentive and caring. After a few days, bombard her with flirtatious text messages. At night, use every erotic word you can think of to tease and seduce her. If she reacts, you're halfway there. The next day, ask to meet. After that, everything is under control.) This girl basically followed this routine, and I quickly got her phone number. (At first, she pretended to be coy and unwilling to give it to me, but I couldn't let that go. I used the "push and pull" tactic, and she readily complied. (Even police are human!)) Enough rambling, the main point is that that night I started using erotic language to seduce her. She initially resisted, but eventually couldn't resist my advances and cooperated. At this point in the battle, I, Little Wolf, had shed my initial restraint and felt I was 60% confident of winning her over. Unexpectedly, the next day she sent me a message that left me speechless: "I thought you were a quality man with whom I could have deep conversations about life, but I didn't expect you still couldn't resist such low-level temptations. I'm very disappointed. I'm sorry, let's stop contacting each other." I was so frustrated and angry that I had to resort to several online dating sites to vent my frustration before things got really bad. Giving up? Impossible! How could I give up at this point? Reflecting on our entire operation, I realized I had made a fatal mistake: underestimating my opponent. Honestly, during our chat, I realized she wasn't a simple woman. She was the first woman who had made me feel so helpless. Her words were open and to the point, yet she always gave off an untouchable aura. Although I still hadn't seen her face, I could sense that the person on the other end of the screen was a body that could drive any man wild. And the most important thing wasn't just that—she was a police officer!!! A police officer!!! After careful consideration, I changed my strategy, proactively admitting my mistakes, rebuilding my integrity, and regaining MM's trust. I must admit my abilities again; after a fierce offensive, MM gave in. Not only did we reconcile, but we even made some progress, becoming very open with each other. Anyone with experience in pursuing women knows this: now we've reached a crucial stage: meeting. There are two types of meetings: one is to seize the opportunity and make a decisive move, and the other is to play the gentleman and wait for the next all-out attack. One day, MM messaged me saying her husband was away on a business trip and she was home alone. Seeing this opportunity, how could I let it slip by? I strongly insisted on meeting. After some initial hesitation, we agreed on a meeting place. I quickly took a taxi there. Upon arrival, she informed me she was there, and a gentle voice came through: "Wait a moment." During this brief wait, I quickly analyzed the situation. This time... I can't go in, and I can't ask her to go to a hotel. Why? First, it's an away game, I'm unfamiliar with the area, and if I take her to a hotel and she runs into one of her past clients, that wouldn't be fun. Second, there's no guarantee of safety. Even though I'm a police officer, safety is always my top priority. Who knows what she might do to me? What if she suddenly turns hostile after I'm undressing and ready to go into the alley: "Hands up, I'm a police officer!"? What then? The best solution is to learn from the Chinese national football team: always play defensively and counter-attackingly when away, but when we're at home, we'll learn from the Netherlands and play all-out attacking football to win. My mind was made up. I calmed myself and waited for the MM (young lady) to gracefully appear. Suddenly, I faintly heard the crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the ground; the angel was finally about to arrive. Stepping outside, I was utterly captivated. The young woman before me—her figure, face, demeanor, hairstyle—was absolutely top-notch. Her bright, smiling eyes and long, arched eyelashes were truly mesmerizing. I can confidently say that she was the most beautiful and elegant young woman I had ever been with. What was most alluring was her impeccably tailored uniform. Wow, I never imagined a uniform could make someone so beautiful.

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