Overly Intense [Criminal Investigation] 119

Chapter 119: So Sweet, So Sweet

A mysophobe has many pre-bed rituals.

Qin Luo saw that Shen Yiyi was so sleepy she couldn’t even open her eyes, but she still insisted on tidying the bedsheets, insisted on wiping the bedside table, and had to wash her hands after wiping before she could lie in bed.

She was dying with her back to her, looking like she was about to run out of breath.

Qin Luo hugged her from behind. “I didn’t hurt you just now, did I?”

“You did.”

Shen Yiyi curled up, her back pressed against Qin Luo, her hand gently wrapping around Qin Luo’s wrist on her side waist, accepting the other’s embrace.

Qin Luo had no experience and was very surprised to hear that she had hurt the other. She sat up and leaned forward to ask, “Where does it hurt?”

“Where else does it hurt?”

“I mean…” Qin Luo tidied the stray hair by her ear. Seeing her eyelashes flutter, she kissed the back of her ear, and then her neck. No matter how many kisses, it was not enough. “What did I do wrong? I’ll be careful next time. If you’re still not comfortable when you wake up—”

“I’m a medical student…”

Qin Luo was talking so much now. Shen Yiyi arched her shoulders, wanting her to lie back down. “Don’t worry.”

It wasn’t that she wasn’t worried. Qin Luo just wanted to get a little encouragement from her, but Shen Yiyi was too stingy and wouldn’t say a single nice word. It was a good thing that she had kissed, hugged, and praised her when she had had her orgasm.

Forget it. A little ice pop is always hard to melt.

Seeing that Shen Yiyi was too sleepy, Qin Luo did not disturb her any further. She lay back on her pillow and held her tightly to sleep.

Her body was heavy, and her joints ached. Shen Yiyi fell asleep very quickly and slept until the evening.

She was woken up by hunger.

When she woke up, the air conditioning blanket was gone again, and the person by her pillow was also not there. The whole house was pitch black. The building on the other side of the river was already lit up. She called Qin Luo’s name, and the room echoed twice, but no one came for a long time.

…

The scenes that had happened on the sofa were too saturated to recall.

Shen Yiyi held her navel. Her lower abdomen was aching. Don’t look at how thin and tall Qin Luo was. Her hand strength was very great. The dull pain of being filled was still going on, which made her feel like she had to pee now.

Now that she had woken up and couldn’t see Qin Luo, a sense of emptiness had taken over, and she was a little annoyed.

Shen Yiyi stood up and walked out of the bedroom. The corridor lights were bright, and even the ambient light in the bathroom was on.

Qin Luo did not look like a person who liked to save money, unlike her, who liked to be gloomy and would turn on a table lamp as soon as she got home. The lights were too bright, and the shadow that followed her was faint and dark. When she woke up, the outline of the shadow was clearly visible. It was taller than her, about the same height as Qin Luo, but its build was stronger than Qin Luo’s.

Qin Luo was on the phone in the kitchen. “Okay, I know. Then let’s leave it at that.”

The spatula was flipping. Shen Yiyi smelled the aroma of fried rice with eggs.

She put her phone back in her pocket. Qin Luo served the rice, and when she turned her head, she saw Shen Yiyi standing behind her. “You’re awake?”

Her apron was not yet off, and her hands were still wet. But Qin Luo put down the bowl without having time to tidy up and pulled her into her arms. Shen Yiyi was sleepy, and the faint pink marks on her neck had not yet faded. She was as soft as a transparent bubble, which made one want to poke her a couple of times.

My god! Qin Luo is so clingy!

Shen Yiyi resisted the contact of the apron and used her elbow to create a distance with force. “Don’t get too close. It’s dirty.”

“Me?”

“The apron.”

“Then what if I take off the apron?”

…

Shen Yiyi compromised. She was held in her arms with her hands in her pockets, but her eyes were only on the fried rice with eggs. Seeing that Qin Luo had been holding her for a long time and had no intention of eating, she swayed her body and reminded her, “I’m hungry.”

“Eat.”

Qin Luo’s cooking was blander than before, but the fried rice with eggs was still very fragrant.

Shen Yiyi was eating with her head down when she suddenly heard Qin Luo speak.

“I might be going to Beijing tomorrow.”

“What for?”

“For work.”

Shen Yiyi slowly raised her head from her bowl. “Are you going alone?”

Qin Luo avoided her gaze, thought for three seconds, and nodded.

“Qin Luo.” Shen Yiyi slowly swallowed the rice in her mouth and deliberately paused to take a sip of water. “Did you forget that I’m not only a medical student, but also a police officer…”

Qin Luo did not dare to reply.

How could she say it? Just now, Sister Li had called her and had asked her to go to Beijing tomorrow to have dinner with the producer. She had even made an appointment with the boss of the streaming media platform to discuss changing the online promotion time.

For a producer, as long as it was not an actor who was involved, then this movie could still be saved.

Now, the online voice for Her Kill was very loud, and the focus was also gathered. The investors were also secretly observing to see if the movie had a hot spot to judge whether to pay the final payment, to avoid their funds being seized or frozen. The purpose of their trip was to negotiate. The production team had taken the lead in establishing a joint team and had to sync the information of all parties. Qin Luo, as the IP copyright owner and the main creator, had to be present for this meal, and she also had to find a new law firm to take over the business.

You Ning was familiar with the streaming media side, and she was also familiar with the legal team, so You Ning was also there.

Qin Luo stuffed her mouth full of rice and said in a muffled voice, “I’m with the production. There are a lot of people.”

Shen Yiyi put down her spoon, her heart already having made a judgment. “You Ning is also there.”

“I guess so.” Qin Luo looked down and took a bite, her voice wavering with guilt. “I’m not sure if she’s there.”

“How many days are you going for?”

Qin Luo said, “Three or four days.”

Shen Yiyi nodded, indicating that she knew. It wasn’t until she had finished eating that she asked, “Then if you’re gone, should I go home?”

It sounded distant and calm, as if she were about to cut ties with Qin Luo immediately, as if the person who had taken leave to be with Qin Luo was not her, the person who had gone crazy because of You Ning was not her, and the person who had just made love on the sofa was not her.

Qin Luo asked first, “I’ll be back from my business trip soon. Why are you going home?”

“Because I came here to be with you. If you’re not here, I can also take care of my own business.”

Qin Luo was puzzled and put down her spoon. “Didn’t you take leave?”

Her implication was that since she had taken leave, why couldn’t she wait for her for two or three days? Or she couldn’t figure out what the other was thinking. After they had made love, she had wanted to be with her 24/7. If it weren’t for Sister Li saying that she had to be there, she had postponed it twice and had had to accept a short business trip.

But the person opposite her seemed not to have changed at all.

Shen Yiyi said, “I was just asking if I could go home. I have no other meaning.”

With that, she reasoned, “I took leave for your safety. But you’re going to Beijing for work now. I can’t just stay here and do nothing all day, can I?”

Qin Luo couldn’t argue with her, and she didn’t want to let a bad mood ruin her mood, so she simply went along with her.

“If you want to go back, then go back.”

The atmosphere had changed subtly. After dinner, Qin Luo had been on the phone on the balcony. When she was annoyed, she would smoke. The smell of smoke had drifted in through the gap in the balcony, and Shen Yiyi didn’t like it, so she had taken her computer and had hidden in the study.

She had originally wanted to call Lin Puping back. In the afternoon, because she had cried and didn’t want him to hear, she had hung up directly. She thought that the other must have found some information, most likely related to her being recused.

But she hadn’t made the call, because Qin Luo’s desk was too messy. So she had taken the three major items of gloves, wet wipes, and alcohol spray in her hand and had tidied up.

By the time she had finished cleaning up, Qin Luo had also finished her call and had walked into the study with the smell of smoke. She saw a basin of water on the log table and three pairs of used rubber gloves in the trash can, and she knew that Shen Yiyi had cleaned the study again.

Qin Luo thought that her own study was very clean. The housekeeper came every day, the green plants were wiped, and the bookshelves were dusted. It was just that there were too many books, which made it look messy, but it was not dirty at all.

“Aren’t you tired?”

Shen Yiyi was flipping through a novel when Qin Luo suddenly hugged her from behind. She was so big that she almost fell on the table. Fortunately, Qin Luo had supported the table with both hands in time, or she would have really been crushed to death.

“I won’t die of exhaustion, but it’s possible to be crushed to death.” Shen Yiyi hadn’t finished reading, but she didn’t fold the corner of the page. Instead, she used the book’s dust jacket as a bookmark. “You can go away. You smell of smoke. It’s disgusting.”

But Shen Yiyi would not dodge as she had before, refusing her touch. Instead, she had changed her method—to poke at her with her words.

“I’ve already told the production that I’ll be back the day after tomorrow.” Qin Luo ignored the little cake’s warning. “Will you still be here then?”

“It depends.” Shen Yiyi’s hands did not stop, and she was tidying up the pile of fancy books. “What if I have to go back to work? What if the killer is caught? What if you can’t come back sometimes? Plans are not as fast as changes.”

It was hard for her to give her a guarantee.

Qin Luo buried her head in the ends of her hair. Clearly, the shampoo was rose-scented. How had it turned into a cool, light cucumber scent after she had washed it?

She couldn’t get enough of the smell. She sniffed and sniffed, and her lip balm even got on her hair.

Qin Luo said softly, “Can’t you just say okay?”

“But what if I can’t do it?” Shen Yiyi pressed the book on the table. She was so close behind her, and her hands were still secretly moving around her chest. She frowned. “I can’t give you a guarantee. How can I say okay?”

“I don’t need your guarantee.” Qin Luo said, “I just want you to give me a thought, to think of seeing you immediately after I come back from my business trip to Beijing.”

“Then… what does it matter to you whether I say okay or not?” Shen Yiyi slapped the back of her hand hard, forbidding her to touch her. “Then you can just assume I’ve said it next time, and don’t ask me again.”

…

This mouth is so bad.
I want to kiss it rotten!!!

Qin Luo twisted her shoulders and turned Shen Yiyi around. She put one hand behind her back to prevent the log table from hurting her waist, and held her waist with the other to fix her position, and then buried her head in a deep kiss.

Shen Yiyi didn’t like it. “Mmm… the smell of smoke…”

The nicotine was bitter and stinky. It would make her tongue numb and her taste buds lag. So she gently bit back, wanting Qin Luo to stop. But who knew that Qin Luo would think it was a tease and would kiss her even more enthusiastically, and even stick out her tongue.

Shen Yiyi used all her strength on the tip of her tongue—

“Hiss—”

A piercing pain. It was so painful that Qin Luo unconsciously bent over and bent her knees. “Did you really bite?”

“Don’t you know if your mouth stinks after smoking?” Shen Yiyi took a tissue and wiped her mouth. “Next time, it won’t be the tip of your tongue I’m biting.”

A kitten setting the rules for its owner!
First, you can’t kiss without permission.
Second, you can’t kiss with a stinky mouth.
Third, you can’t be thinking about kissing all day.

Shen Yiyi even brushed her teeth in front of her to make Qin Luo sober up, and criticized her for how much her smoking mouth stank, which almost broke Qin Luo. She had brushed her teeth with her, and had even disinfected her mouth with mouthwash three times, before she had regained a little bit of confidence.

After tidying up the study, Shen Yiyi began to work on her documents, and Qin Luo was in the cloakroom, packing her luggage alone.

Suddenly, the large apartment became quiet, as quiet as a pool of stagnant water. A couple of clicks of the mouse were particularly abrupt. She usually didn’t feel anything when she was looking at documents at home alone, but the sofa in front of the log table was so eye-catching that it made Shen Yiyi unable to calm down, and she was not used to it.

Did she bite too hard just now?
But she hadn’t broken her skin…

Closing her computer, Shen Yiyi walked toward the cloakroom. She opened the door and saw that Qin Luo was not there. The shirt in her suitcase was not folded, and her formal wear was not packed.

She squatted down and began to pack in order, from the inside out, from head to toe.

The shirt was folded into a large block of tofu, and the socks were rolled into a small block of tofu.

How come there are… black stockings?

Qin Luo had just taken a shower and was rubbing in some essence when she pushed open the door from the corridor and saw Shen Yiyi squatting on the floor, staring at the suitcase in a daze.

Was this still her suitcase? Was this not a military bag?

The shirt was flat, with no obvious creases. The left and right shoulder lines were aligned with the center. With this folding method, Qin Luo would not have to find someone to iron it at a hotel. Shen Yiyi’s way of folding clothes made Qin Luo suspect that she had worked at a department store.

“Isn’t it cold in Beijing in October?”

Shen Yiyi looked up and pointed to the suit skirt. “Can you wear this?”

Qin Luo had her hair tied up, and the essence on her face had not yet been rubbed in. But seeing the person squatting on the floor, flushed, she couldn’t help but bend over and lean in. “I’ve seen the weather forecast. It’s okay.”

Qin Luo’s body suddenly smelled fragrant without the smell of smoke. Shen Yiyi did not dodge, and her nose was rubbed against the skincare product.

She took good care of herself. To maintain a youthful and fresh face, you couldn’t rely on skincare products. It was all the effect of money. No fine lines, no neck lines, and no sagging after thirty-five.

Shen Yiyi rarely observed Qin Luo like this.

Including her shiny and neat nails, her soft and smooth hair, and the new thin-framed glasses.

There was not a single extra decoration, but everything was just right.

Compared to their old classmates, it seemed that only Qin Luo had not yet begun to fade.

She was now a rich dark green.

“Alright.”

Shen Yiyi looked away. Compared to Qin Luo’s suit skirt and black stockings, her fifty-yuan white T-shirt and faded police uniform were like child’s play, and she had lost her ground in the adult game of confrontation.

“Then…”

It was not right to let her wear more, and she would not be happy if she let her wear less.

“As long as you’re happy.”

Qin Luo also squatted down. The story of Shen Yiyi helping her pack her luggage, she could show off to Liu Jia all day. Therefore, the mistakes she had made at dinner, the mistake of biting her, were all canceled out.

A hundred points for the little cake.

“I’ll be happy if you let me kiss you.”
“What kiss? All you know is to kiss…”

Shen Yiyi was packing her clothes. Just as she had folded them and put them in the suitcase, she saw the two unopened pairs of black stockings. They were even from a big brand. No matter how big the brand, they would be scratched by a fingernail.

“I won’t be able to see you tomorrow.”

Qin Luo had forgotten that the production was still in a meeting before she had done her skincare. She was in a heated discussion on the phone. Shen Yiyi would not let her smoke to avoid these annoyances, so she could only be used as a little nicotine to quit her annoyance.

The two of them were squatting in front of the suitcase. Qin Luo held her face, their noses touching.

The kitten had set the rules. No random licking or biting without permission.

Qin Luo did not dare to make a move easily.

“Do you really not miss me at all?”

The texture of her breath was soft, but it smelled like a sharp hook, hooking her vision and scratching her guard.

Once passion started to roll, it was easy to be led into a trap. Shen Yiyi’s breathing was messed up. The explosive feeling of kissing in the afternoon was very comfortable.

She hated silence, and the unchanging.

But she was afraid that Qin Luo would go all out again. The dull ache in her lower abdomen was still there. She lightly kissed the corner of her mouth.

“You have to protect yourself when you go out.”