Female police officer's bus adventure

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Because of work, Leng Ting hadn't gone on a date with Lu Jun for a long time, and she wanted to surprise her boyfriend tonight.
Although their date at the bar had been a little awkward, Leng Ting clearly sensed that Lu Jun really
liked her outfit that day. So she decided to wear the same thing today—a tight white long sweater,
and underneath, just like that day, she wore flesh-colored pantyhose over black lace underwear. However,
the difference was that she wasn't wearing cotton socks today. She also wasn't wearing snow boots; instead, she wore the ones Lu Jun had given her that day. Meanwhile,
the iceberg deep inside Grandpa Wang finally melted completely; his infatuation with Leng Ting had actually inspired him
to wear something suitable for the police station. Leng Ting was a low-key girl; she didn't want to attract too much attention. Besides,
she often had to respond to crime scenes, and wearing such high heels would only invite gossip.
After thinking it over, the only time she could wear it was on a date with her boyfriend.

Leng Ting could almost guess Lu Jun's expression when he saw her outfit today. He would definitely
stare at her intently, his gaze burning. Thinking of this, Leng Ting recalled the slight embarrassment of that night, and a rosy blush instantly spread across
her cheeks.

Leng Ting had originally planned to take a taxi to the cinema to meet Lu Jun, but as soon as she stepped outside, a torrential downpour began.
The taxis passing by all turned on their "carrying passengers" signs, leaving Leng Ting with no choice but to wait for the bus at the bus stop near her home
. She managed to squeeze onto the bus. Once on board, Leng Ting felt someone was watching her. At first, she thought it was her slender, graceful figure, wrapped in a tight sweater, attracting the attention of passersby, and she even repeatedly tugged at the hem of her sweater . 　　The journey from Leng Ting's home to the cinema involved more than ten stops. The bus was especially crowded on a rainy day, with far more people getting on than getting off at each stop . It was rush hour, and the passengers were a diverse mix , mostly students with backpacks and office workers carrying briefcases. 　　The bus suddenly braked sharply, causing everyone on board to sway and stagger. Leng Ting felt someone touch her thigh from behind. Startled and angry, she turned around to see an elderly man, hunched over and trembling. Seeing Leng Ting's displeased expression, the old man quickly apologized, "Young lady, I'm so sorry, I lost my balance during the sudden stop... I, I didn't mean to..." Leng Ting interrupted him with a smile, "It's alright, sir, please hold onto the handrail." Her sweet smile seemed to startle the old man . Such a polite and understanding young woman is rare these days, the old man murmured. 　　Just as she finished comforting the old man, another commotion erupted beside her. Two young men standing to her right were arguing fiercely, apparently because one had accidentally knocked over the other . The argument escalated, and they even started to physically pull at each other. The other passengers, instead of intervening, watched with great interest. 　　Leng Ting hesitated for a moment whether to step in and break up the fight. If this were during her duty shift, she would definitely step in without hesitation to stop the two. However, today she was wearing 10-centimeter stilettos. What if the other party resisted and a fight broke out… In the moment of her hesitation, she felt the gaze that had been watching her before again. This time, the target was not her, but a middle-aged man beside her. He was fast asleep with his eyes closed, and even the sudden braking had not disturbed his sweet dreams. This made Leng Ting immediately alert. Only in her equally elegant Varra stilettos 　　, she heard a few words: “Working… platform…” Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a thin man muttering a few words to his tall companion before quickly approaching the middle-aged man and reaching into his jacket pocket. 　　“Stop, I’m a police officer—” Before Leng Ting could finish speaking, she felt something . She adjusted her position, making sure her pert buttocks weren't exposed outside her sweater. 　　"If you know what's good for you, don't move, or I'll stab you." A fierce male voice reached Leng Ting's ears . The man didn't seem to be bluffing; she could feel the coldness of the blade piercing her sweater. She used a counter-grappling maneuver to twist the man's wrist. Just as she was about to snatch the knife from his hand, 　　a man directly in front of her said menacingly, "If you make another move, that little girl won't just be crying." She saw a lewd-looking man standing diagonally behind the little girl; through the crowd, she couldn't what he was using to threaten her. Leng Ting had considered that the criminals might be bluffing, but she couldn't risk the lives of innocent people. Thinking of this, she slowed her movements. 　　In the blink of an eye, the thin man had succeeded. He walked past the two and whispered, "Got it , Lao Liu." The tall man beside Leng Ting rubbed his aching wrist, seemingly preparing to leave in the chaos, but he inadvertently glanced at Leng Ting. When he looked at her, Leng Ting glared at him stubbornly. She saw his gaze shift from curiosity to amazement, from amazement to admiration, and finally from admiration to lewdness. Only then did Leng Ting realize something was terribly wrong. The man's reply made Leng Ting even more uneasy. "Lao Guan, no rush." The thin man impatiently turned back. He had also seen Leng Ting, and his gaze had undergone the same change. With a gentle smile, she tried to meet the little girl's gaze. Her tender eyes seemed to say, "Don't cry, sweetie." 　　Outside the car, the rain poured down. Through the blurry windows, the beautiful night view was breathtaking. Inside, however, a crime was quietly brewing. 　　Seeing that the thieves showed no sign of leaving after stealing the valuables, Leng Ting became nervous. She wasn't worried about her own safety; she was concerned for the lives of so many innocent passengers around her. Leng Ting quickly scanned the crowded environment. She couldn't guarantee that a struggle wouldn't endanger the others. After much deliberation, she decided against a direct confrontation. She chose to first calm the thugs down before waiting for an opportunity to react. 　　Seeing the change in Leng Ting's expression, Old Liu knew his despicable methods had worked. He simply put away his weapon . Leng Ting was confident she could quickly subdue them in an open space, given her skills. However, in the car, with such a knife, he brazenly pulled out a roll of rope, roughly grabbed Leng Ting's slender hands, and tried to tie them behind her back. Leng Ting struggled violently. Old Liu gave his accomplice a signal, and immediately the little girl cried...

It got even worse. The little girl's tears cut into Leng Ting's heart like knives, and she could only helplessly let Lao Liu
tie her hands. Lao Liu used a lot of force, as if deliberately punishing Leng Ting for her non-cooperation. The strong-willed Leng Ting
bit her delicate red lips tightly, stubbornly refusing to let out a sound.
The surrounding passengers didn't notice this atrocity; they were still watching the
fight that had started over a mere cup of coffee.
Seeing that Leng Ting stubbornly didn't groan, Lao Liu was somewhat disappointed, but then he smiled sinisterly:
he sandwiched Leng Ting between his legs and boldly began to fondle her beautiful body.

Lao Liu's hands caressed Leng Ting's full, rounded thighs; her pantyhose were of excellent quality, the
sheer stockings like a layer of skin. Lao Liu felt the smooth, soft texture where he touched the stockings, and the rustling sensation of the stockings made
his touch faster and more intense. He was no longer satisfied with just stroking Leng Ting's thighs. His hands
, still hesitant, began to grow impatient. "Damn it, you brat! It's not like I'm asking you to smell poison. If
you struggle any longer, we brothers are capable of anything." Faced with Lao Guan's threat, Leng Ting could only
move upwards, crawling under the white sweater that clung tightly to her buttocks, kneading her round, perky bottom.

"Oh, you look so innocent, why aren't you even wearing pants? You're such a slut." Noticing that Leng Ting
wasn't wearing pants or a skirt under her tight sweater, Lao Liu brought his mouth close to her ear, uttering lewd words near her fair, delicate
earlobe . Lao Liu and Leng Ting were very close; Leng Ting could feel his hot lips and
foul breath. Hearing this, Leng Ting was filled with shame and indignation. Just as she was about to cry out, a sharp pain came from her
lower back , and then Leng Ting felt a warm liquid flowing down her waist.
"You'd better behave yourself. We two brothers don't know anything about chivalry." Leng Ting gave up
the idea of struggling. Tears welled up in her large eyes, and she tried hard to hold them back—this was
her last shred of dignity.

Seeing Leng Ting silently submit to his lewdness, Old Liu smiled with satisfaction. He inserted his fingers between Leng Ting's
narrow buttocks, rubbing her lace panties through the thin stockings. Old Liu's rubbing was just right; his rough
fingers caressed and pressed around Leng Ting's two delicate labia, gradually making her private parts under her panties feel hot. He
pulled down her panties, exposing half of her snow-white, pink buttocks to the air.

Leng Ting was startled by the sound of her stockings being torn; she hadn't expected the thug to be so brazen. But she
dared not try to cry for help again, and could only twist her hips, trying to escape the man's lewdness behind her. Leng Ting didn't
expect that her actions would not only fail to stop the man's violence, but would also arouse Old Liu's desire. Seeing the white, fleshy
buttocks swaying before him, Old Liu's penis swelled even more. Just moments before, when he touched Leng Ting's stockinged buttocks
, Old Liu suddenly felt breathless. He gripped Leng Ting's thighs, panting heavily. Despite this,
he zipped up his pants and pulled out his dark, thick, hard penis. Leng Ting felt Old Liu's hard, hot
penis rubbing against her buttocks. She was terrified, and her movements became even more violent.

"Slap—" Old Liu slapped Leng Ting's buttocks hard. Seeing that Leng Ting was still struggling,
Old Liu continued to slap her white, delicate buttocks mercilessly. Soon, shocking red welts appeared
, and tears streamed down her beautiful face, not from pain, but from humiliation.

"Don't worry, pretty policewoman, I'm just having some fun with your legs, don't cry," Old Liu said sarcastically. "
How many people want to smell that fragrant buttocks but can't even get a whiff of it!" "Having said that, Old Liu grabbed Xiao Ming by the collar and forced his head
between his legs. Leng Ting's legs were long and straight, and when she stood, her legs were very
close together. The gap between her beautiful legs was very narrow, and the stimulation for Old Liu was no less than that of having sex. Especially
the high-quality flesh-colored pantyhose that Leng Ting was wearing, the soft touch of the sheer fabric and the warmth of Leng Ting
's body were like a massage for Old Liu's glans, making him gasp for breath.

Old Liu's hot penis was thrusting back and forth between Leng Ting's legs, and this perverted behavior left her at a loss.
Closing her legs would only excite the thug more, but she couldn't very well open her legs, could she? Her ladylike modesty prevented her from
doing so. Hesitating, Leng Ting still tried to spread her legs a little, but Old Liu immediately felt it."

"Squeeze tighter, you bitch!" Seeing that Leng Ting wasn't cooperating with his thrusts, Old Liu grabbed her thighs from both sides,
squeezing them tightly as he worked his penis against hers. Old Liu's hands were black and dirty, his sharp nails digging deep into
her thighs. His penis was already erect, and now it felt like it was about to burst through his pants. Old Liu moved his penis
into Leng Ting's soft thighs, the stark contrast between black and white making her thighs appear even whiter.

He mischievously pulled his swollen penis out from between Leng Ting's legs and aimed at her thighs. In a
flash, a stream of white semen shot out from his penis, spraying all over Leng Ting's legs
covered . The soft flesh-colored stockings were instantly covered with white marks of varying sizes and shapes,
and some semen even splattered onto her white sweater and bare buttocks. The scene was like a masterpiece.

Seeing her smooth skin covered in Lao Liu's filthy semen, Leng Ting couldn't help but sob softly.
The noble and aloof Leng Ting had never suffered such humiliation in her life. In appearance, studies, and work, she always held herself to the highest standards.
"I like strong girls, and I'll see how long you can stay strong!" Lao Liu and Lao Guan
always demanded the highest standards of themselves, and her hard work had always kept her confident and strong. But
at this moment, the helplessness made Leng Ting realize how
vulnerable .

Having vented his lust on Leng Ting's legs, Lao Liu seemed to still have plenty of energy. He sat down heavily on the ground,
roughly grabbed Leng Ting's slender left ankle, and ripped off her high heels. Although Lao Liu didn't recognize the
brand Vara high heels, he could tell that these shoes were exquisitely made. Old Liu picked up the
fallen royal blue stiletto heel, lewdly brought it to his nose, and took a deep breath. All he could smell was
the pure, fresh scent of leather and a faint fragrance of perfume. "Not a trace of sweat," Old Liu muttered. Little did he

know Leng Ting meticulously washed her feet every night, never wore the same pair of stockings two days in a row, let alone this pair of
stilettos she'd barely worn and treasured so much.

"Hmph, so clean-loving, huh?" Old Liu had originally wanted to smell Leng Ting's stilettos and then humiliate her for her smelly feet.
Then he had a better idea. He grabbed Leng Ting's small, delicate feet and rubbed them repeatedly against his now-softened
penis . Leng Ting's feet were not only small, but also beautifully shaped, with a graceful and symmetrical arch.
But Lao Liu didn't appreciate these features; he wasted her beauty by only enjoying the warm touch of her soft soles on his glans
.

Leng Ting was disgusted by Lao Liu's forced footjob. She tried to kick him, but her ankle was held
tightly , and she couldn't muster any strength. She could only watch in horror as Lao Liu's penis regained its strength. Lao Liu still
wasn't satisfied. He picked up the high heel that had fallen beside Leng Ting's feet and haphazardly slipped it onto her toes
, leaving a gap between her heel and the sole of the shoe. Then he
inserted his now-erect penis into this gap and began thrusting in and out. The smooth leather soles of the shoes and Leng Ting's supple,
delicate heels rubbed against Lao Liu's penis, the delicate touch stimulating his nerves. Lao Liu felt his penis was
about to burst with pleasure. Seeing the sad and helpless expression on Leng Ting's face, Lao Liu became even more excited. He thought of
how this young policewoman had just been so righteous, but now she could only sob softly under his powerful penis. This
stark contrast made Lao Liu incredibly proud. The continuous stimulation quickly filled his lower body with heat again.
Just as the bloodthirsty thugs were about to defile Leng Ting's pure and innocent body, the bus suddenly stopped.
Lao Liu forcefully pressed Leng Ting's delicate foot onto his urethra, ejaculating all his pent-up semen into it.

Then, Lao Liu roughly grabbed Leng Ting's ankle and shoved her entire foot into the high heel filled with his
semen . Leng Ting's sensitive feet were forced to step on the slimy, sticky liquid, and
a strong sense of disgust surged through her. Having barely stopped sobbing, Leng Ting began to cry softly again. She
had lost count of how many times she had cried tonight; the usually strong Leng Ting had probably cried
more tonight than in the past year.
Finally, the bus arrived, and the surrounding crowd surged forward. Luckily, her seat was near the front.

Old Liu sat contentedly on the ground for a while, feeling his strength had recovered enough, and helped Leng Ting's bare
buttocks to his feet. Unexpectedly, the bus suddenly braked sharply, and Old Liu lost his balance,
crashing heavily into Leng Ting.

So, Old Liu used his free hand to tear open Leng Ting's pantyhose with a "ripping" sound, revealing her black lace underwear.
"Ah—!" The surrounding passengers immediately gasped in surprise. It turned out that Leng Ting
's previously covered buttocks were now exposed. Beneath her tightly pulled-up sweater, Leng Ting was clearly seen wearing
flesh-colored pantyhose with only a small black lace panty underneath.

Before Leng Ting could cry for help, Lao Liu preemptively accused her, shouting in his raspy voice
, "Look everyone, this woman is seducing me on the bus! She's not even wearing pants!
" Leng Ting tried to defend herself, but her delicate voice was no match for Lao Liu and his entire criminal

gang . The thugs took advantage of the chaos among the passengers, with several young men dressed in non-mainstream styles whistling lewdly;
no one was paying attention to her.

To make matters worse, not only Lao Liu, but other members of the gang also pushed through the crowd to get close to her
. A hostage situation had arisen on a city bus. The victim described in the emergency call closely resembled Leng Ting. Upon hearing this,
they brazenly began groping her. "Want a man so badly? Let me satisfy you," "Come on, feel
how thick my cock is," they lewdly harassed Leng Ting as they molested her,
filling the carriage with a cacophony of noise and chaos.

Leng Ting, unable to bear the humiliation, struggled again. Her delicate body seemed to unleash incredible
strength; during her struggle, her hips slammed hard against the old man's penis, causing him to gasp in pain.
The enraged old man roughly pulled the little girl opposite Leng Ting over, tearing off her shorts with a "rip
." At that age, Xiao Ming didn't know what pantyhose were. He just thought the older girl's buttocks were very
shapely, and beneath the bright red skirt were slender legs clad in white pantyhose. The little girl
burst , her rosy cheeks glistening with tears, a sight that tugged at Leng Ting's heart.

She silently submitted. If she were the one being humiliated, she wouldn't have even flinched. But she couldn't bear to let that innocence fade
. "Don't be afraid, your sister's here." The little girl, touched by Leng Ting's gaze, slowly stopped crying,
her bright blue Varra high heels... She hadn't worn those shoes many times; the 10-centimeter stilettos still made it difficult for her
to regain her innocent and adorable smile.

To Leng Ting's left stood a boy, still wearing his school uniform and carrying a backpack, looking like a middle school student
. He too was staring intently at Leng Ting's straight, slender legs.

Years of pent-up desire caused a long-absent bulge in his crotch. Grandpa Wang, feeling uncomfortable, loosened his belt.
The boy's name was Zhang Xiaoming, a first-year middle school student, just entering the stage of budding romance. He often
wanted to pull the braids of pretty girls he saw at school. He only understood the last
sentence of what Lao Liu said. He wondered why this pretty older sister wasn't wearing pants, and curiously stared at Leng Ting's beautiful buttocks
—firm and perky, glistening softly in the dim light of the carriage.

These days, kids develop early. At school, a glimpse of a pretty girl's or a pretty female teacher's long, slender leg would
occasionally , and Xiao Ming would get excited for a long time whenever he saw it. He also felt a surge of desire
in his lower body, especially since Lao Liu had just bumped into him, exposing most of Leng Ting's body
. Now, seeing Leng Ting's perfectly curved buttocks, enhanced by the sheer stockings, created
a dreamlike beauty. Unconsciously, a small tent appeared in his school uniform pants.

While groping Leng Ting, Lao Liu also observed the reactions of the surrounding passengers. He saw several middle-aged
men with prominent bulges in their trousers and chuckled lewdly. Just then, he suddenly noticed that Xiao Ming, to Leng Ting's left
, was also staring intently at Leng Ting's pert buttocks, and an evil thought surfaced in his mind.

"Little brother," Xiao Ming heard Old Liu's voice and quickly averted his gaze from Leng Ting's buttocks,
like a child caught doing something wrong by his parents.

"Don't be afraid, wouldn't you like to touch this pretty big sister's buttocks?" Old Liu feigned a kind and gentle demeanor.
With a tender expression, Lao Liu said to Xiao Ming, "It's soft and has a good elasticity." Seeing
that Xiao Ming was still scared, Lao Liu continued to encourage the bewildered boy, "It's okay if you don't dare to touch it, just smell it first, it
smells so good!" As he spoke, he bent down and took a deep breath over Leng Ting's buttocks, revealing an exaggerated
expression of intoxication on his face. Although Xiao Ming was very curious, he still didn't dare to imitate Lao Liu's actions. Lao Liu waited for a long time before Xiao
Ming moved closer to Leng Ting's fair and tender buttocks. Xiao Ming was about to scream in fright when a faint fragrance wafted into his
nose. Although Xiao Ming didn't know that it was Leng Ting's unique body fragrance, he knew that this light fragrance smelled very good.
He couldn't help but breathe deeply, also revealing an expression of intoxication and satisfaction.

"You little rascal, you know what you're talking about," Lao Liu laughed heartily, "Since you've smelled it, then touch it too."
Suddenly, a little girl carrying a schoolbag pouted and burst into tears.
Liu noticed Xiaoming's timidity and guessed he wouldn't dare to molest Leng Ting, so he grabbed his hand and forced it towards Leng Ting's
buttocks. Xiaoming struggled frantically, but instead of touching Leng Ting's bare buttocks exposed by her stockings,
he touched her thighs encased in flesh-colored stockings. The sheer feel of the stockings
excited . He couldn't explain why he was excited; he felt his whole body getting hot. Xiaoming's mind
went blank with excitement; he only wanted to touch Leng Ting's stockinged legs a few more times.

Seeing Xiaoming go from passively to actively touching Leng Ting's stockinged legs, Old Liu was somewhat surprised. He couldn't help but sigh, "The student has
surpassed the teacher; this kid knows how to appreciate stockinged legs at such a young age. He'll
definitely .

" At the same time, standing to Leng Ting's right was an elderly man, the same old man who had caught Leng Ting's
thigh . The old man, surnamed Wang,
hadn't believed the men's words at all when the farce unfolded. These days, anyone who politely respects the elderly is unlikely to be a bad person. That
pretty young woman seemed quite decent; how could she be seducing a stranger on a bus? Old Wang wanted to
defend Leng Ting, but he noticed she remained silent. His eyesight was failing, and he hadn't seen Leng Ting's
tearful grievance. His hearing was also poor, and he hadn't heard Leng Ting amidst the commotion of Old Liu and the others.

Old Wang lamented his misjudgment, "How could such a beautiful and kind young woman go and have an affair?
" He shook his head and sighed. However, he couldn't ignore Leng Ting's shapely buttocks so close to his own; his
wife 's body had long since withered like firewood. Old Wang hadn't seen such a vibrant, youthful
body in a long time, and he hadn't felt any sexual desire in a long time either. He had thought he would never again be excited by the opposite sex. But
seeing Leng Ting's disheveled appearance and pitiful, timid demeanor, a corner of the iceberg dormant deep within his heart
began to melt.

"Come on, everyone, let's all touch this slut's ass!" The thugs' taunts reached Old Wang
's ears. While Leng Ting's sexy, alluring buttocks tempted him, her kind and gentle smile from earlier
was still vivid in his mind, and he couldn't bear to defile this kind girl.

He leaned forward, his left arm encircling Leng Ting's slender waist, pulling her into his embrace, while his right hand deftly unzipped his pants.
Old Wang turned his head away, trying to deceive himself by pretending not to see Leng Ting's alluring body. But
he couldn't help but recall the feeling of his hand on her thigh earlier, that soft, smooth sensation unforgettable.
Even his old wife, when she was a virgin, didn't have such tender thighs. Besides, he'd already touched her
once, so what difference would it make if he touched her again? Old Wang, burying his head in the sand, reached out and touched Leng Ting's buttocks.
Grandpa Wang, a lifelong laborer, had calloused hands. The rough calluses rubbed against the smooth stockings, making a soft,
rustling sound. This ordinary sound, similar to sanding furniture, sounded like beautiful melody to Grandpa Wang
, filling him with indescribable excitement. As if rejuvenated, Grandpa Wang excitedly increased
the speed of his caresses on Leng Ting's buttocks, his initial cautiousness turning into unrestrained ruthlessness. With a "hiss—", Grandpa Wang's rough
hands suddenly noticed at least three thugs around him, and the two young men still fighting—or perhaps their accomplices—
had torn a hole in Leng Ting's high-end flesh-colored stockings, revealing her fair skin through the tear.
The snow-white skin between the almost transparent flesh-colored fabric added to her sensuality. His hands, still caressing Leng Ting's soft thighs,
refused to rest, unwilling to stop his wicked hands roaming over Leng Ting's delicate body.

His hands covered Leng Ting's shapely buttocks. Finally, glistening tears slid down Leng Ting's large, watery eyes, following her
as she pulled his erect penis from his pants and pressed it firmly against her stockinged legs. The elderly Mr.
Wang wanted to ejaculate all his semen onto Leng Ting's beautiful legs. Unfortunately, he was old and weak; his muscles were already
bulging from his coat covering Leng Ting. Before the female police officer arrived, he lifted her slender, delicate body, his penis
no longer as flexible as a young man's. The hot semen that had accumulated in his urethra didn't ejaculate as he wished, but
slowly flowed out. Unwilling to give up, Mr. Wang smeared his semen with his palm, like mud, all
over Leng Ting's stockings, as if this would give him the pleasure of making love with the beautiful woman before him.

Leng Ting gritted her teeth, tears welling in her eyes, enduring the lewdness of the assailant and the passengers, but she never
gave up hope. She feigned a pitiful, submissive demeanor to deceive the thugs, secretly
struggling . Although Old Liu had used considerable force to tie her up, the knots were haphazardly tied. Leng
Ting tried to calm herself; her nimble fingers were almost ready to untie the knots. The bus was nearing
its final stop , and Leng Ting was almost free. She plotted her escape. Suddenly, a dirty
towel was placed over her mouth and nose, emitting a sweet, peculiar scent. "Oh no!" Leng Ting realized it was
chloroform , the smell of an anesthetic. She tried to hold her breath, but it was too late. The last thing Leng Ting heard
was, "Take off this woman's clothes." This filled her with shame and anger, and she struggled fiercely. But the drug took effect
quickly, and her resistance gradually lost its strength. Her feeble resistance only fueled the thugs' animalistic instincts. The thugs
pounced on Leng Ting, one taking off her tight sweater, another her black underwear.
Old Liu even enthusiastically took off her royal blue Varra stilettos, holding them to his nose and greedily
inhaling their breath.

Leng Ting wasn't wearing much today; under her white tight-fitting sweater, she only wore a pair of underwear...
She wore a black lace bra. Leng Ting's undergarments were priceless treasures in the eyes of the thugs;
they frantically sniffed her clothes like hungry wolves, inhaling her faint scent. Soon, her
clothes were almost completely stripped off. Her stockings were torn to shreds, a perfectly good pair of pantyhose
almost . The stockings covering her shapely buttocks were ripped in two, the tattered stockings covered with
white semen stains and black, dirty handprints, revealing patches of snow-white skin where the stockings had run. Finally, even
the small black lace panties covering her private parts were pulled down to the back of Leng Ting's legs.

The car door slammed open, and a tall, imposing figure appeared before the thugs. He raised his gun to
the thugs and roared, "Don't move! Let her go!" This tall, imposing figure was none other than Leng Ting's
superior, Director Xu Zhiqiang, who had been working overtime at the city bureau all evening. He had just overheard the emergency call from the switchboard saying that Jiangzhou
had arrived, and he immediately became restless. Yang Meng's ordeal flashed through his mind. "No, Leng Ting must not
become the second Yang Meng!" he told himself. So, disregarding his own status, he joined the ordinary officers on the call
, comforting Leng Ting, making her feel utterly disgusted. While speaking, Old Liu excitedly brought his penis close
to Leng Ting's, managing to save her from being violated.

Luckily, he made it in time, otherwise he would have regretted it for the rest of his life. After his officers subdued and took the criminals away,
it didn't dampen his spirits; instead, it fueled his desire. In his excitement, Old Liu's breathing became heavy. He stroked Xu
Zhiqiang's face and saw Leng Ting lying naked and unconscious on the ground, feeling a pang of heartache. He took off his own
clothes and tenderly carried

her to the police car. After taking Leng Ting home in the police car, Xu Zhiqiang was still worried about her. He didn't leave but sat
in the police car downstairs, guarding her. Suddenly, his phone's news app pushed several new messages,
one of which, with its most eye-catching headline, immediately jumped into his view: "Real footage of a seductive policewoman undressing and exposing her buttocks on a bus
to seduce a man. Devilish figure, big breasts, slim waist, and incredibly beautiful legs—you'll regret not watching!!!

" "Damn it!" Xu Zhiqiang angrily slammed his fist on the steering wheel.

Leng Ting woke up on the way home in Director Xu's car, and she was very grateful for his timely
arrival . After returning home, Leng Ting found dozens of missed calls and text messages from Lu Jun on her phone. Presumably, Lu Jun
was calling because she hadn't kept their appointment on time. The last text message read, "I know you're busy with work, and I
can tolerate you standing me up, but you should at least have told me!" Seeing that her boyfriend showed no concern or understanding, she
sighed in disappointment and silently walked into the bathroom.

In the misty steam, Leng Ting's graceful figure was faintly visible; her skin was smooth, soft, and delicate. Her
full , firm breasts, long, shapely legs, and slender waist exuded
the charm of a mature woman. Under the rushing water, Leng Ting carefully washed every part of her body with the showerhead, especially the areas where the thugs had
touched her . She repeatedly lathered her shapely, straight thighs and delicate, pink feet with
shower gel, the white foam... The delicate skin was faintly visible, red marks left from her rubbing.
Old Liu felt increasingly hot, a burning sensation flowing rapidly through his lower body; he was probably about to ejaculate
. She felt she hadn't washed properly. She wanted to wash away all the filth of the night, but could the filth in her heart
be washed away too?
The little girl hadn't suffered even the slightest harm. Seeing the little girl still crying, Leng Ting tried to appear gentle.
A tear silently slid down Leng Ting's cheek, heartbreaking.

The man thought he had subdued this inexperienced young policewoman, but unexpectedly, Leng Ting suddenly...

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