Chapter 1: Rebirth

Bang!

The gunshot exploded in his ears, his lungs felt like they were being torn apart, and a mouthful of hot blood and froth surged up his throat.

Chu Fan died.

He died without warning under a drug dealer's gun barrel.

And then, the next second, he snapped his eyes open!

Above him was a snow-white ceiling. In his ears came the low hum of the air conditioner, along with a familiar smell of rubber in the air: the office.

Sunlight slanted through the blinds, spilling across his face and across -

A pair of utterly unscientific huge breasts!

The blue-and-white uniform was stretched tight over her upper body, and those high, full mounds were held in by the fabric so firmly that every slight breath made the curves rise and fall, carrying an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Especially that top police-uniform button, which looked as if it would burst open with just a little more force, unleashing the snow-white flesh beneath like a breached flood.

Her waist was slender, soft but not weak in profile. The police uniform cinched a resilient crease into the hollow of her waist, as if a gentle grip would let him control her completely.

The lower half of her uniform pants fit so tightly that the entire line of her legs ran down from her hips like a jade pillar wrapped in silk, and a faint indentation showed inside the upper thigh.

Chu Fan's throat tightened, and something seemed to jam in his chest.

He knew he had just been reborn and shouldn't be staring around, or thinking nonsense, but... but beneath that uniform, every curve, every inch of that tight fit, seemed to be tempting him to commit a crime.

"Hey~ What's wrong with you?"

When the girl bent down and leaned close, the full weight of her breasts pressed directly against his arm. That sensation was like a water-filled balloon, collapsing the moment it was squeezed and springing right back when released - incredibly elastic.

"Huh? Don't tell me... you're stupid?"

She blinked and tilted her head with a look of innocent confusion.

"I-I'm Lin Ci! Your partner, okay? You weren't sunstruck or something during last night's watch, were you?"

Lin Ci - big eyes, moist lips, a pair of tiny tiger teeth when she smiled, and a voice so soft it sounded like candy - was wearing a traffic cop's uniform, but she naturally had the face of someone who seemed to be saying, "Go on, make a mistake." Especially those eyes of hers, watery and innocent, paired with the living, breathing pair of breasts in front of her...

She was practically inviting a crime.

She suddenly leaned closer, braced both arms on the desk, and pressed her chest all the way up against him, the police badge nearly stabbing his nose.

"You really don't remember me? No way, I have to check - did you get heatstroke?"

As she spoke, she reached out and touched Chu Fan's forehead.

Her soft, delicate hand laid across him, and the moment her fingers touched him, her fragrance rushed into Chu Fan's nose.

It was the mixed scent of sweat, shampoo, and a woman's faint natural body scent.

In an instant, Chu Fan...

"Your face is so red..."

She blinked, then puckered her lips in a soft, coquettish voice. The pale pink lip gloss on her lips shimmered with a wet sheen under the light.

She pressed her lips together, curved her eyes, and casually let out: "Then... should I help blow on it?"

The moment she said it, she bent down, her red lips parting, her breath fragrant as orchids, and came soft and fluttering toward his cheek -

Chu Fan jerked back hard. "D-don't blow -!"

Lin Ci froze, looking like a cat that had done something wrong. "Oh... do you hate me getting too close?"

She took a step back, pouting in grievance, then stamped her foot, and the pair of huge breasts on her chest jolted hard again, bouncing like balloons dropped to the ground and springing back up. Her face turned red too. "I-I didn't mean to! This uniform is just too tight..."

Chu Fan: "..."

His Adam's apple rolled. He clenched his fists unconsciously, and a certain part of his body had already begun to stiffen, as if it was about to tear through the seams of his police pants.

He was trying hard to suppress this shameful urge when he saw Lin Ci suddenly lower her head. Biting her lip lightly, her eyes flickered away, and her voice was so small it was almost a mosquito's buzz:

"Before... when you watched me change clothes, you weren't this stupid..."

Chu Fan froze, his heart slamming hard.

He knew exactly what incident she meant.

That day, she had been changing into a new uniform in the standby room, and the door hadn't been closed properly. He had pushed it open and walked straight into it.

She had stripped down to just a pink lace bra, and that flimsy bit of fabric couldn't possibly restrain the pair of astonishing snow-white mounds on her chest. Her breasts stood high and pale.

The thin straps hung over her shoulders, crooked and half-slipped, barely covering that glimpse of spring that should have been hidden yet was exposed all the more. That only made the two reddened fleshy peaks seem even more magnificent, as if one deep breath would send them bursting clear out of the bra.

When she bent down to pull on her pants, those huge breasts swayed left and right with her movements, sending out a suffocating wave of white flesh.

The hem of the fabric curled up slightly, and he could clearly see her nipples beaded with a thin layer of sweat, gleaming faintly. Tiny crystal droplets slid slowly from the tips of her nipples, winding down along the valley of her cleavage before sinking into that deep ravine.

He had been stunned stupid back then.

- And now he was even stupider.

He forcefully held back the desire rising from inside him, kept his face unchanged, and rasped with difficulty: "That time... you didn't close the door."

"I... wasn't trying to look."

Hearing that, Lin Ci's eyes lit up a little, as if she had caught him in the act, and she pouted with a hmph. "But you stared for a full thirty seconds before turning away, and then you even bumped into the doorframe."

Chu Fan's breathing caught.

He still struggled to keep his expression calm, but the cock beneath him had already swollen so much that the crotch of his pants bulged. A shape far too large to exist was being pinned hard by the uniform against the edge of his belt, almost bursting the zipper open.

"You're remembering wrong," he said through clenched teeth, his voice cold.

"Ohhh~" Lin Ci dragged the sound out, but her gaze secretly slid down to his crotch. Then she suddenly asked in a low voice, "Then this thing you're showing now... isn't it also bulging on purpose?"

Chu Fan jolted, and his whole face froze.

Seeing him turn red from holding it in, Lin Ci burst out laughing. "Y-you're even stupider now! So cute~"

Chu Fan closed his eyes and took a deep breath. His cock was already hard enough to ache, like a red-hot iron rod stabbing straight against his crotch. He forced down the urge to pin her on the desk, yank open her uniform, pull down her pants, and drive his maddened cock deep into her body.

Suppressing the heat in his chest, he rasped, "I'm off work!"

Lin Ci was still smiling, but her eyes unconsciously reined in a little, as if she realized there was a line she shouldn't keep pushing.

"Oh..." Her voice grew smaller as she bit her lip.

When Chu Fan stood up, the whole cock was jammed inside his pants, straight as a rod, pressing a long bulge along the inside of his thigh. With every step he took, it rubbed against the cloth of his pants like fire, every vein standing out.

Lin Ci instinctively glanced downward, her face instantly flushing red. She bit her lip and lowered her voice: "If you walk out like that, you'll get laughed to death..."

"Then let them laugh...!"

Chu Fan gritted his teeth and glared fiercely at the culprit in front of him.

He turned around, took a step, and pushed the door open without looking back.

Lin Ci stood where she was, still blushing, her chest rising and falling lightly.

She pouted her pink lips and secretly looked toward the direction Chu Fan had gone, her eyes falling on the high, taut "outline" along his trouser leg. She couldn't help muttering softly, "It's really huge... How does Sister Zhiyao put up with it every day..."