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391: Chapter 391 Wetting Pants!


391: Chapter 391 Wetting Pants!


In the back seat of the red-flag sedan, on the passenger side…


Qi Muxia lay on the seat, her trouser legs soaking wet…


A moist patch had spread across the fabric, warmth fully saturating her pants.


A faint scent of urine wafted through the air.


Lin Shuang looked at the woman’s lower half in shock, her entire pair of police trousers was soaked through.


What the hell?!


Lin Shuang was shocked.


“Big sister!


I was just disinfecting your wound, did you really have to get so sensitive?!” Lin Shuang said, utterly speechless.


Hearing this, Qi Muxia’s embarrassment deepened; she nearly buried her head into her chest…


She hung her head low, her eyes tightly shut, her face burning with shame, feeling utterly humiliated at this moment!


She, the distinguished head of the investigative unit’s criminal police team, had wet her pants in front of a strange man?!


She was socially dead!


Qi Muxia’s face was crimson with shame, “I’m…


I’m sorry…


I couldn’t hold it…” Her voice trembled as she spoke, her body still quivering slightly.


The sensation of wetting herself was oddly satisfying, and her body was still basking in the afterglow.


Lin Shuang shook her head helplessly.


Fortunately, this woman’s urine didn’t smell bad; it carried the faint scent characteristic of a virgin, not exactly foul, just a unique urine scent of a virgin.


They say women’s urine varies in quality, the urine of a woman who has had children carries a certain pungent smell.


Whereas the urine of a young and beautiful women has a faintly rich aroma.


As for a virgin’s urine, it has a distinctive scent…


even a faint unique fragrance.


Not smelly at all, but rather slightly fragrant.


Lin Shuang sniffed the woman’s urine and said, “You’re still a virgin?”
This question made Qi Muxia’s face turn even redder; she kept her eyes shut, too embarrassed to face anyone.


Lin Shuang continued to lick her Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, helping to stop the bleeding.


During this process, Qi Muxia wet herself again.


But this time, the fluid she released wasn’t urine, but a different kind of clear liquid.


Commonly referred to as: squirting.


This is a fluid naturally present in the female body, unrelated to urine.


When a woman is subjected to intense stimulation, this fluid will squirt out.


It is very clean, and even has a faint arousing scent.


After half an hour of licking, Qi Muxia’s wound on the mountain finally stopped bleeding, and blood no longer seeped out.


By this time, Qi Muxia’s police trousers were soaked through and through; what started as urine…


became indistinguishable later on as to whether it was urine or something else.


Mixed with other fluids, her entire pair of trousers was drenched, even the passenger seat had been wet with the liquid.


Qi Muxia’s hair was in disarray, her whole body curled up on the seat, her face crimson, like someone who had consumed an aphrodisiac…


Her delicate body still trembling slightly.


“The bleeding has stopped, let’s get you to the hospital, you need a blood transfusion,” Lin Shuang reminded her.


But Qi Muxia clung to him, shaking her head with pleading eyes, indicating she didn’t want to go to the hospital.


Are you kidding?


In her current shameful state, how could she go to a hospital?


If the doctors saw she had wet her pants, this female officer would lose all her dignity.


Lin Shuang was somewhat speechless…


This woman really was something, her life was hanging by a thread, and she still cared about her face?


But with the woman’s earnest pleas, Lin Shuang had no choice but to take her back to his own place first.


“Then you’ll come to my place first?


You’ve lost too much blood, if you don’t get a transfusion…


you are really going to die.


Understand?


My blood type is O, the universal type, suitable for any blood source.


Let’s go to my place, and I’ll transfuse my blood into you,” Lin Shuang said gravely.


Qi Muxia’s face showed a complex expression, and after a long hesitation, she nodded her head.


Lin Shuang then drove…


taking her back to his place.


When Lin Shuang arrived back at the villa, it was already 10 o’clock at night.


Qi Muxia carefully got out of the car, and only when she was sure no one was around did she sneak into his villa.


She was terrified at the thought of being discovered entering a strange man’s house.


Once at Lin Shuang’s villa, he took out the home medical equipment inside the house and began to transfuse blood to Qi Muxia.


Lin Shuang’s house was equipped with some basic home medical emergency devices.


Including blood transfusion equipment.


He inserted a blood-drawing needle into his own arm artery and drew several large bags of fresh blood.


Lin Shuang’s O-type blood was universal donor blood that could be matched with any patient’s blood type.


No matter what Qi Muxia’s blood type was, her body could accept Lin Shuang’s O-type blood.


After extracting his own blood, he transfused it directly into Qi Muxia.


As the fresh blood was transfused, gradually…


the color started returning to Qi Muxia’s face.


Her previously pale face…


finally regained a hint of healthy color.


Half an hour later, Lin Shuang transfused over 500 milligrams of fresh blood into Qi Muxia, only then did he pull this woman back from death’s door.


After she was filled with blood, Qi Muxia tried to stand up to take a bath, the scent of urine all over her was making her uncomfortable.


Seeing her condition and knowing that taking a bath would be inconvenient, Lin Shuang supported Qi Muxia himself, helping her into the bathtub and began washing her lower body.


Qi Muxia’s pants were taken off, and she lay half in the bathtub, her face deathly pale.


With the pants off, her snowy and curvaceous lower body was fully exposed to Lin Shuang.


As Lin Shuang was about to bathe this female officer, suddenly the door to the villa downstairs was opened.


Soon after, Su Wanqiao’s voice came from the living room downstairs, “Lin Shuang, are you back home?”