My Life Diary (Urban Life Adult Fiction)

"Sir, please let us check your ID!" They also saw me and called me politely.

My scalp went numb when I heard that, but I still calmly took out my ID card and gave it to them. I am not a mainland illegal immigrant, so I don't think they have any evidence and can't make things difficult for me. I just hope they can finish the check quickly and let me leave.

Just when the policeman was about to return my ID to me, a voice calling for help came from his radio, which also reported my clothes and figure clearly.

I looked at him awkwardly, isn't that exactly me in front of him? Everyone, what do you think I should do? Attack the police again and then flee? Oh no! The people I am facing now are policemen in uniform and armed with guns!

I don't want to make mistakes, I don't want to commit crimes and go to jail.

As for me who was upstairs, I could still argue that I didn't know they were the police and thought it was a honey trap, and everything was done in self-defense! Now what? I could only stand there obediently, watching the two men at the door pull out their guns to prevent me from making any moves.

I raise my hands in surrender. I don't want to be shot and I won't move. They can't do anything to me. Everything will have to be handled at the police station and in court!

After a long while, the three people upstairs finally came down and took the elevator.

Seeing them staggering out of the elevator, I felt really sorry. Both of them were injured by my feet, and both were injured in the lower body. One was kicked by my big feet, and the other was poked by my small feet. Both glared at me with resentful eyes. "I didn't know you were really the police!" I looked apologetic and kept saying sorry.

My sophistry makes them suffer in silence! Several other uniformed police officers also came upstairs and arrested several couples who were having a transaction. I hope it wasn't me who caused their arrest.

We got on a van together. She sat in the front and turned back to glare at me from time to time with a gritting her teeth expression, as if she wanted to eat me. It scared me.

I thought, when we get to the police station, it will be her territory, and I couldn't help but feel numb all over as she would deal with me!

When I arrived at the police station, I flatly denied engaging in paid dating. I argued that I thought they were setting me up to extort money, so I attacked them, and it was purely an act of self-defense.

Thanks to the successful education of democracy and the rule of law in Taiwan over the past few decades, no matter how much they hate me and want to eat me alive, they cannot torture me to extract a confession, so I am still safe.

A male police officer helped me take my statement. Since I denied everything, he had no choice but to ask her to help me take my statement.

It was then that I learned from her colleagues calling her that her name was He Liling (I changed her name to protect her. I apologize in advance if there is any misunderstanding caused by the similarity!). She sat next to me with her bag in her hand. The look in her eyes scared me. I thought she must hate me to death!

I lowered my head and dared not look her in the eye. I was filled with apology and love for her. I lowered my head and admitted my mistake, just like a child who had made a mistake and was ready to accept severe punishment.

She glared at me, snorted, and said, "Just confess your guilt quickly. I have evidence that can accuse you. Just confess!" Then she opened her purse and took out a recorder.

When she opened her purse, I glimpsed a small walkie-talkie and a small wallet, which should be for her ID and some money, a lipstick, a small powder box (to be honest, she is beautiful enough without makeup), and two bunches of keys, one smaller one like for opening drawers, and the other bigger one like for opening doors. I didn't see any car or motorcycle keys. I guess she must live not far from the police station, or it is not easy to park in Taipei City, so she takes the MRT or bus!

She took out a recorder and played it, but unfortunately there was no sound because I was in the hotel and had already erased the content.

Now she was stunned. The content for which she had worked so hard and paid so much price to sue me was gone. I looked down at both sides and the people next to me were gone, leaving only her and me.

"I'm sorry! I really like you. Please let me go! I will take responsibility and I will never tell anyone!" I begged her softly.

I kept begging her, and she knew what I meant. Her eyes turned red after hearing me, but she bit her lip, snorted, and got up to walk to another room.

I thought, this is it! It looks like I can't escape going to court! I think she will have to kill me before she will be satisfied. My future is over.

When she left her seat, I suddenly became ruthless and thought, since you are determined to destroy me, I will also destroy you. I secretly opened her bag, took out the key to the door and put it in my pocket.

She came back with another recorder, which I thought belonged to the burly male police officer.

She played the content, and heard the part where she entered the hotel room. She only heard me yelling, "Don't try to pretend to be a police officer to set me up," and the rest were insignificant collisions and wailing sounds, as well as the content where she was in the bathroom, calling out to her colleagues outside for answers...

"I was trapped in the bathroom by him, but now I'm out! You don't need to come in to save me, quickly call my colleagues for support and stop him! 'I heard her say this to her colleagues.

When I heard that, I knew she really hated me. She would never let me go. She even wanted to catch me in the bathroom.

What follows is a summary of their conversations. I could tell that she denied that I had done any harm to her. She said that during the arrest, I broke free and kicked her a few times, but she was not seriously injured.

After all, she is a virgin. How can I have the nerve to tell my colleagues that I defiled her? She just said that I kicked her and that was why she had trouble walking, trying to cover up the fact that she had trouble walking because I had deflowered her.

Hearing this, her eyes became a little confused and she looked into the distance. I didn’t know what she was thinking.

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind and transferred the first man in her life, who inexplicably became her husband, to the District Prosecutor's Office. I was sent to the District Attorney's Office before the prosecutor got off work.

I was really sad and angry. No matter how I begged her, it was useless. If I hadn't been detained, I would definitely take revenge on her!

When I arrived at the District Prosecutor's Office, the prosecutor read the transcript and asked me a lot of questions.

I have always insisted that I met the female netizens and did not engage in prostitution. I did not know they were police officers. In addition, the content of the recording was in my favor (of course, the content that was unfavorable to me had long been washed out by me). Moreover, I have always said that I thought it was a honey trap and that I met bad people, so I attacked them because I wanted to escape.

"You are very lucky. Since they did not file a charge of injury, there is insufficient evidence for obstructing official business, so we will not file a prosecution and will release you in court!" the prosecutor said to me with a smile.

She didn't mention anything about the sexual assault, and I firmly denied doing anything wrong, so I was let go.

After leaving the office, I quickly found a locksmith and copied the entire bunch of keys, then bought some sleeping pills, four scout ropes, and a black eye mask.

I rushed back to the hotel and gave the key to the lady at the counter. I lied to them and said that I found it at the door of Room 302 and it might have been dropped by the guest of that room.

I walked across the street and waited. I guessed that when she got home from get off work and couldn't find her keys, she might come back to the hotel to look for them. She might think she had dropped them during the fight.

Sure enough, at about nine o'clock, I saw her take a taxi back to the hotel to inquire. After she got the key back, she left. I quickly stopped a taxi and followed her. Sure enough, she got out of the car and walked into a rental apartment building not far from the police station.

I was watching from the opposite side of the building, not knowing which floor or room she lived in.

I went to a stationery store and bought a brown paper bag. I walked in and said to the administrator, "I am a colleague of Officer He Liling. I need to give the official documents to Officer He."

"She lives in Room 706 on the seventh floor. I'll notify her for you." The old administrator mistakenly thought I was also a policeman and told me.

"No need, I'll just take it up to her." I told him quickly. Just then a phone call came in and the administrator was busy answering it, so he didn't ask me any more questions.

I took the elevator directly to the seventh floor. I already knew which room she lived in, so I deliberately walked to the opposite side.

I saw that the light in the small window of her bathroom was on, and I could vaguely see that it looked like someone was taking a shower in the bathroom.

I took the copied key and carefully opened her door. I made sure there was no one in the living room. It was a small suite with one bedroom and one living room, and a small kitchen, which might be rented out to single tenants.

I walked in nervously and found the room was elegantly decorated with a faint fragrance.

She was taking a shower in the bathroom. There was a glass of water on the table, but she seemed not to have drunk it yet. I put the powder of a sleeping pill into it and watched the powder melt. Then I quickly hid in her closet and covered my body with her clothes.

I peeked out through the gap in the closet and saw that she was taking a long bath. She probably thought that I had soiled her pure body today, so she kept washing to get rid of the insult today.

I hid in the closet, my heart beating very fast. I was very nervous and afraid of being discovered. If I was discovered, I would be dead.

There was a faint fragrance from her clothes in the closet, which alleviated some of my uneasiness, as if I was being hugged by her. I put her clothes on and imagined them to be like her, fulfilling my fantasy.

After waiting for a long time, I finally saw her walking out of the bathroom in her pajamas. I thought she must be exhausted after being busy all day and suffering such a blow.

I saw her pick up the teacup, drink about one-third of the water, and then put the cup down.

I kept praying that she would finish the entire glass of water, but she only drank part of it, which made me even more nervous because I was afraid that the dosage of the medicine was not enough.

She picked up the book and lay on the bed to read. She fell asleep after reading a few pages.

I knew that she had only drunk part of the water and the dose of the medicine was not enough, so I waited until she fell into a deep sleep before I dared to come out of the closet.

I tied her hands and feet to the bed posts and blindfolded her. I wanted her to wake up only to see darkness, as if she were still dreaming.

I gently tied her hands and feet into a spread-eagle position and watched her sleeping soundly; she was so tired today, and the medicine I gave her also took effect, so she slept soundly.

Seeing the Sleeping Beauty in his mind, she was so sweet that the little brother who was scared and hid in the afternoon couldn't help but raise his head and chest out again.

I slowly took off everything on her body, and soon, a fair and beautiful naked sleeping beauty appeared in front of me. I must complete the wish that I didn't complete in the afternoon...

I buried my head between her legs, smelling and licking to my heart's content. The fresh fragrance of just taking a shower filled my nose. Her pussy was closed, with only a small part of her labia minora exposed, which was very beautiful.

I slowly admired and caressed it. I had the whole night to slowly fulfill my wish.

At this time, I was feeling both nervous and excited. Looking at the pink little pussy, which was made smooth from dryness by me, the pink nipples also became firm.

Although she was still asleep, she still had the necessary physiological reactions, and they were not bad!

I stroked her labia and slowly and gently touched her small clitoris. As I stroked her, her body trembled a little.

I was so excited that I put my fingers deep into her warm and wet vagina. I slowly stimulated her G-spot. Her vagina began to contract as if to push my fingers out. Her lower abdomen also raised up a little. So I increased the speed of my fingers and hit her clitoris with my palm.

The friction and stimulation continued like this. Her brows wrinkled a little, her toes bent, her body twisted a little, her waist was raised higher, her chest rose and fell faster, her breathing became more rapid, her mouth slightly opened, and she made a "Hmm~Hmm~" sound.

Finally, the sound became more and more obvious, and finally a "ah~~" sound was uttered. The body trembled, and water actually spurted out of the vagina. The height of the spray was about six or seven centimeters high. After a few sprays, the body slowly came down.

oh! It actually sprayed water like a little whale. It was the first time for me to make a girl squirt. The others were all I had seen in movies. I felt a sense of accomplishment and was very excited.

So, I took off all my clothes and used my little brother to play. I inserted it quickly. It was very tight. I could feel the hymen that had just been broken, constantly rubbing against my little brother. I was very excited and kept pumping...

The room was filled with the loud "bang bang" sounds of flesh fighting and the "sizzling" sounds of thrusting.

I completely ignored her twisting and turning. Her hands were tied by me and her palms were tightly grasping the bed sheets. Her face was a little distorted, there were some red spots on her chest, and her mouth was like a goldfish that was deprived of oxygen, constantly exhaling.

The sounds of "Ah∼Ah∼Hmm∼Hmm∼" kept coming out of her little mouth.

I can’t stand it anymore, I really want to ejaculate! But I'm afraid of ejaculating inside her vagina. If she gets pregnant, wouldn't I be killing her? How does she face her relatives, friends and colleagues?

So I pulled out my little brother reluctantly, and a thick stream of semen shot onto her lower abdomen.

I took out my digital camera and took some pictures to take back as souvenirs. In the future, if you have physical needs, you can take it out and watch her masturbate, and you will be very satisfied!

Then I went to the bathroom, got some toilet paper and a towel, wiped her clean, picked up the teacup, took a big sip of the medicine, and fed it to her. Maybe she was a little thirsty, so she drank the rest of the potion smoothly.

After a while, I dared to untie her, take back the things I brought, and leave quietly.

I think she will definitely sleep until dawn. Moreover, I carefully helped her put back all her clothes. When she wakes up, she might think it was just a wet dream!

I returned to my residence, packed my luggage, and headed straight to the airport early in the morning. I wanted to return to the mainland as soon as possible. Although there were still several days left in the holiday, I didn't dare stay too long, for fear that if she found out it was me who did it, I would be doomed.

When I returned to the mainland, I didn't dare go back to the company immediately. I traveled to other places for a few days, and only dared to go back after the vacation was over.

After a while, I went to the same chat room as before, and one day, I found her there again. This time I used another alias to get her email. I kept sending her emails to tell her that I was sorry and that I loved her...

It took me nearly two months and hundreds of letters to calm her down. I felt that she had developed a good impression of me, so I dared to return to Taiwan again because I was afraid of being arrested as soon as I got off the plane.

When the three-month vacation came, I told her the time I would return to Taiwan, and she happily said she would pick me up at the airport.

I was really happy and excited and could hardly sleep. But when the plane approached Taiwan, I started to worry. Could it be a trap? I was afraid that when I got off the plane, I would be greeted by handcuffs instead of flowers. Wouldn’t that ruin me…

However, love makes people blind and courageous. Even if I am destroyed in her hands, I am willing!

When I walked out of the airport, I was greeted by her smile. I felt a little excited and a little embarrassed. Because, when I think of everything I've done to her, I'm still afraid of her revenge. A woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, how can I fathom it?

Seeing her smile makes me feel at ease. As she walked out the door, suddenly, she reached out and grabbed my arm. I was so scared that I almost jumped up.

"What! Are you so scared? Are you afraid that I will handcuff you?" she said with a smile.

I nodded. Really, I was really scared. I could be said to be like a frightened bird, and I felt guilty like a thief.

"Haha! Let's go to my house and I'll cook a big meal for you." My response made her happy and she laughed happily.

I really put down the big stone in my heart and followed her to her residence. We talked and laughed along the way, as if we were old friends.

It turns out that a bunch of people only know how to talk.

It turns out that the regulations are just talk.

It sounds nice, but it's just bullshit.

Alas, alas,

A bad person is just a bad person after all.

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