Forensic Doctor, Moe Wife

Inside the suite, He Yanzhi did not turn on the lights. He just sat on the sofa, soaking wet.

Little Qi walked behind him and wanted to help him take off his coat, but He Yanzhi held her hand. “No need. I’m afraid I can’t control myself.”

Little Qi’s hand paused, then she said on top of his head, “He Yanzhi, I’m not the same person as before. I can do whatever I want. Do you still need to have so many scruples between us?”

He Yanzhi didn’t say anything.

“This time, even if you die, your body will still be mine,” Little Qi whispered into He Yanzhi’s ear, and then continued with her hand movements. This time, He Yanzhi didn’t stop her.

Soon, Little Qi took off his black coat. The originally clean white shirt was stuck tightly to He Yanzhi’s body because it was soaked through, as if he wasn’t wearing it.

Little Qi looked at the scars through the shirt. Then, she went around and squatted in front of him. She unbuttoned his shirt, one button at a time.

At this moment, Little Qi was no longer as shy as before. Instead, she was a woman, looking at He Yanzhi’s gradually exposed chest.

“Xiao Wan…”

“Yes.” Little Qi nodded calmly.

“I want to kiss.” He Yanzhi stared into Little Qi’s eyes and said.

Little Qi pinched his collar and pecked his lips. “Is that okay?”

“Not this kind, but the kind with… desire.”

As soon as He Yanzhi finished speaking, Little Qi cupped his face and kissed him without hesitation.

He Yanzhi’s heart trembled. Then, he hugged Little Qi’s waist, but she moved away. “You want to infect me with a cold?”

He Yanzhi was at a loss. He did not feel satisfied at all, so he could not help but want to kiss her again. However, he was blocked by Little Qi’s palm. “In the past five years, have you touched other women?”

He Yanzhi shook his head.

“Have you never had sex before?”

“Do you count me looking at your photo and solving it myself?” He Yanzhi brushed off Little Qi’s palm and asked.

“A big shot without a woman?”

This time, He Yanzhi did not answer. Instead, he pulled Little Qi onto his legs and said in a hoarse and sexy voice, “If it’s not you, I don’t want anyone.”

After hearing this, Little Qi knew that he had been distracted before because his bestial nature had returned.

“I said no!” Little Qi refused. “I’m easily infected. Have you forgotten that I have an old illness?”

He Yanzhi hugged her and leaned close to her neck to sniff. He nodded. “I’m going to take a shower.”

“As you should.” Little Qi got up from his legs and nodded. She looked like a housekeeper.

He Yanzhi got up and walked toward the bathroom. However, the moment he opened the door, he suddenly turned around and said to Little Qi, “If you don’t like me in the underworld… I can handle it.”

“I don’t dislike you doing business,” Little Qi immediately replied.

“But…”

“Have you killed anyone? Have you sold drugs? Have you done anything illegal?”

Faced with Little Qi’s repeated questions, He Yanzhi shook his head. “I haven’t done a single dirty thing because I know that once I’m really involved, it will be impossible between us.”

“Then why are you the Big Brother?”

“Because of this.” He Yanzhi showed her his fist. “I know what to do.”

“Go take a shower.” Little Qi believed him, because He Yanzhi had a kind of cohesiveness that would make people involuntarily… submit to him.