"Ah? Undress..."
Qi Lin was stunned, her big, watery eyes looked at Long in surprise.
She couldn't have imagined that plainclothes officers would act like this.
"What are you waiting for then?"
"If he gets displeased, even I will be implicated."
Long immediately urged her sternly.
"Alright."
Qi Lin wore a soured expression on her face, reluctantly unbuttoned, and took off her clothes and pants, leaving only her underwear and the black stockings on her legs.
There's no denying, this woman's figure was quite impressive.
At a height of 168 cm and age of eighteen or nineteen, she exuded an captivating youthful aura.
Her bosom wasn't very large, but the color was perfectly stunning, like semi-ripe cherries making anyone want to taste.
Her waist was slim, with rounded hips, forming an exciting curve that sets the blood racing.
Below her navel was a mysterious tattoo; it looked like a butterfly or some kind of symbol, emphasizing her lively, little sister persona.
