Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 197 Trainee Detective 35

"Click..."

He pressed his hand down, revealing a cold, expressionless face.

Ling Yi, who was chatting idly, was taken aback and looked down: "Boss, it's too formal for you to wear pants while taking a shower."

Given this relationship, why bother?

Xiang Ke pursed his lips, shoved the phone into Ling Yi's hand, and slammed the door shut.

"Huh?" Ling Yi laughed. Being turned away at her own home was quite a novel experience.

"Director Xiang, why don't you..." She slowly knocked on the door again, but the monk inside wouldn't even say a word.

Ling Yi was like teasing a stone; after a while, it got boring, so she had to give up with regret and go back to the sofa to play on her phone.

She usually doesn't watch short videos much, which are both a waste of time and a drain on intelligence, but today is an exception...

She had only been browsing local videos for a short while when she came across a short video with sad music and the title "Woman Ungrateful, Kicks Policewoman Who Saved Her into River".

Under the illumination of several flashlights, the mobile phone with excellent night photography capabilities clearly captured Lan Wei's actions.

The poster clearly understands the survival strategy of short videos, repeatedly playing the scene of kicking someone, amplifying it several times and constantly provoking people's nerves.

Netizens are forever moved to tears, forever young, and forever righteous. This short video received tens of thousands of comments in less than an hour after it was posted.

“Ugh…” Ling Yi couldn’t bear to look away, unable to bear reading those comments.

Lan Wei, who is looking up at the sky and shedding tears, probably wouldn't like these things, but knowing that she doesn't like them makes me happy.

As a police officer, she certainly couldn't do anything to her through normal procedures.

In an era where everyone is a junior reporter, she can't very well interfere with what videos or comments ordinary netizens post.

If you have any problems, go to the cyber police, not this innocent criminal investigator.

Flipping through the pages, Ling Yi came across their previous conversation and began reading it with great interest.

Very good, Lan Wei has clearly provided all the information about the cyberbullying she received.

Given the netizens' ability to gossip, they should be able to figure out the whole story in less than a day. If they run into someone they know, things might even get more interesting.

Ling Yi hesitated for a moment, then used a shopping account that wasn't registered by her to buy a wave of traffic and gave it to several righteous netizens who posted videos, so that more netizens could see this good thing.

After doing all this, Ling Yi clicked her tongue and said, "My petty and narrow-minded appearance is becoming more and more like a human's."

You should know that in the past, when humanity attempted to overthrow her tyranny, she never did anything so outrageous.

Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them. If someone has offended her, let the person who offended her die. Why let her live and suffer?

688: [You really are a kind person.]

Ling Yi asked in surprise, "You're still here?"

She doesn't even use it, so why doesn't this little system slack off and go explore other worlds? Why is it so obedient?

This system is obviously newly appointed; it's completely incapable of slacking off.

688, sensing her thoughts: [...]

I am dedicated to my job, and I am truly sorry to have let you down.

Click...

The bathroom door opened again, and Xiang Ke walked out of the bathroom dressed neatly. His serious appearance made people believe he was going to a meeting the next moment.

Ling Yi's gaze swept over his slightly small clothes, and then lingered on a certain spot.

Xiang Ke: "..."

Xiang Ke said in a deep voice, "I dried it!"

Ling Yi said innocently, "I didn't say anything, why are you being so mean to me?"

Xiang Ke took a deep breath and realized that he might be getting old, otherwise why would he have symptoms of high blood pressure?

"Director Xiang, why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry?" Ling Yi teased Xiang Ke as she went to get her clothes after hearing the dryer stop running.

This guy refused to wash the clothes together, so she had to go and get them.

"Hey..." A strong force came from behind, and Ling Yi was pressed against the wall, her kiss covering her head fiercely.

She blinked her eyes, looking at the anger in Xiang Ke's eyes, and innocently gave a soft hum.

This sound transformed the anger into something else entirely.

Xiang Ke's teeth, which were biting Ling Yi's lips as if as punishment, stiffened slightly, and the next moment he went too far.

Perhaps he really had some talent, or perhaps this old-fashioned guy had thought about it many times in his heart, but the kiss went from awkward to skillful in just a few dozen seconds.

As she was being devoured, Ling Yi unconsciously ran her hand through Xiang Ke's hair.

It's hard to imagine that such a passionate kiss, one that seemed to want to devour her whole, could be given by a rigid guy like Xiang Ke.

Xiang Ke's kiss was neither restrained nor gentle, carrying the aggressiveness that Ling Yi had buried within him.

He wanted to tell her that he was an aggressive man who desired her, and to warn her not to push his boundaries too far.

however……

The person he warned turned out to be unruly and even more aggressive in retorting.

Are you the only one with desires? Are you the only one who wants to tear their lover apart?

The hand on his hair moved slightly downwards, kneading his ear, pressing his Adam's apple, and rubbing his snow-white skin until it turned an ambiguous red.

Xiang Ke made a snorting sound similar to that of a large dog in his throat, and then became even more ferocious.

The consequence of such a competitive kissing was that they almost went off on a tangent on this small balcony.

In the end, Xiang Ke was the first to regain his senses and staggered back two steps.

Ling Yi took a deep breath and leaned against the wall, feeling her legs go weak.

She gestured with her chin toward Xiang Ke in the distance and teased, "Director Xiang, you're hot."

Xiang Ke pursed his numb lips, coldly took Ling Yi's clothes out of the dryer, asked where the iron was in a cold voice, and then coldly ironed her clothes.

"She's quite virtuous." As he ironed the clothes, Ling Yi was behind him, resting her chin on his strong back, and slowly praising him.

The person, who was usually so dashing and heroic, was now incredibly gentle.

Xiang Ke had to use all his self-control, repeatedly thinking about the corpse in his mind, so that he wouldn't pay too much attention to the two soft mounds behind him, and wouldn't care that the person's hand around his waist was lightly touching his abs.

Ling Yi's fingertips danced across the abdominal muscles like she was playing the piano as she slowly asked, "Director Xiang, I've heard that a person's abdominal muscles are soft when they're not using force, is that right?"

Xiang Ke let out a soft snort as a response to her question, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

This woman has never been a good person; she loves nothing more than challenging people's bottom lines.

"Then..." Sure enough, an even more menacing voice rang out from behind.

Ling Yi asked with a smile, "Are your abs so hard because you're tensing up?"

Her voice still seemed to carry the lingering sweetness of their kiss as she whispered in his ear, "Are you thinking of something naughty, or are you just showing off in front of me?"