Wu Song was instantly in overwhelming pain, speechlessly staring at Cao Xin.
He was quite curious at the time, wondering what was up with Song Mengtian, who seemed to have undergone a bit of a transformation, being overly open.
Turns out it was for Cao Xin's covert agenda.
This is too perverse, isn't it?
"You guys are really messed up, aren't you? Is it really necessary? Wouldn't my privacy and secrets be completely gone?" Wu Song asked Cao Xin unhappily.
Cao Xin chuckled lightly, "As people of the Security Bureau, there's no such thing as privacy. Everything must be reported."
"Why?" Wu Song frowned.
"Because the work we do is extremely dangerous and very important. We often fight spies and vicious criminals, and their revenge can be very brutal. If we can't completely control the information of everyone in the bureau, we can't protect them most effectively." Cao Xin said seriously, "So do you think there's a problem with me understanding things comprehensively?"
Wu Song found himself speechless for a moment because Cao Xin made a convincing point.
"So you don't have privacy either?" Wu Song's counterattack caught Cao Xin off guard.
Cao Xin looked conflicted and hesitated, but finally said, "You'll understand once you officially join."
Wu Song nodded, staring at Cao Xin's prominent bosom and said, "So, do you want to undo it or not?"
Cao Xin glanced down, feeling a bit ashamed, but for the sake of treatment and seduction to win over Wu Song, it seemed impossible not to undo it.
"You're the professional, you decide." Cao Xin discarded her identity, suddenly speaking like a little fairy.
Wu Song took a deep breath and said, "Then I'll get started."
Cao Xin lay down, nodded, and said, "Go ahead."
Adopting a fearless stance.
Wu Song stared at the white, jade-like prominence, trembling like two sweet melons, not manageable with one hand, his excitement uncontrollably surged.
Causing a certain part of him to follow suit.
Revealing obvious characteristics.
Cao Xin didn't want to look, but it was just too obvious.
Cao Xin couldn't help but look.
Having observed before, as Song Mengtian was giving Wu Song oral while she watched through surveillance.
However, viewing it through surveillance was like a phone screen; things appeared smaller.
At that time, Song Mengtian looked as though she was struggling, witnessing it, Cao Xin couldn't help but secretly criticize, thinking her oral skills were poor, believing she could handle it in one go if it were her.
But now, faced with Wu Song's obvious characteristic, her heart skipped a beat, feeling subconsciously incredulous, thinking Wu Song wouldn't be so formidable.
Surely the pants deserve the credit.
Or maybe he had something additional in his pocket.
No way it's that big.
Cao Xin's mind was filled with wild imaginations.
Wu Song already took a deep breath, reaching behind Cao Xin to untangle the bra.
Cao Xin frowned and reminded, "With all those women, you've never helped one take off her bra?"
Wu Song shook his head, "No, they always undressed for me."
Cao Xin raised an eyebrow, "Do you want me to undress you?"
Wu Song glanced at his own clothes, shook his head, and said, "Does Director Cao want to undress me?"
Cao Xin snorted, "You're overthinking."
Wu Song asked, "So what's Director Cao implying?"
"I meant the clasp of my bra is at the front." Cao Xin looked down, pointing to the middle.
Wu Song chuckled awkwardly, realizing, damn, there was such a bra.
He really found himself exposed.
But before, the women didn't need him to act; they undressed themselves, impatiently initiating intimacy.
Wu Song cautiously opened the clasp in the center of the chest.
Pop.
The clasp was open.
Instantly a surging sensation overwhelmed him.
Two giant white peaks like sweet melons leaped before him, stunningly beautiful, stirring his soul, and kept his heart pumping.
Wu Song's breath halted, unable to tear his eyes away.
Drool uncontrolled surfaced, urging him to bend down for a taste.
"Director Cao, isn't this quite nice? I think maybe you should focus on treating other issues. Shouldn't this chest matter wait?" Wu Song spoke with a dry mouth, persuading Cao Xin.
Seeing Wu Song's dry mouth and fiery eyes, Cao Xin felt a bit smug, deliberately asking, "Why?"
"Such marvelous things are every woman's dream. Wouldn't it be a waste to destroy them, a misuse of heavenly gifts?" Wu Song justified persuasively.
"What if I'm not interested?" Cao Xin replied nonchalantly.
"If you're not interested, it's like disregarding heavenly gifts, so Heaven would take them back." Wu Song spoke seriously, "Once taken back, it's not just these two peaks. Because the human body is a whole; once your peaks are retracted, other body parts will follow. After all, many things support your peaks." Wu Song's explanation left Cao Xin pondering.
Moreover, she couldn't argue with Wu Song's logic.
It made sense.
She had no choice but to accept it.
But she was the director, the leader.
Daily issuing orders with two large melons, how would her subordinates view her?
Especially because most of her subordinates were men.
Even though they were firmly committed elites.
But ultimately they were normal men.
Every day staring at her large lights, it surely distracted them, affecting their focus and spirit.
But if shrunk, affecting the body's health, wouldn't it be counterproductive?
"But what should I do?" Cao Xin suddenly plunged into confusion, unsure how to proceed.
Often, for women, especially beautiful women, balancing body, life, and work can be conflicting.
To reach her position today, the hardship and adversity she's endured is hard for most to grasp.
Persistently binding the two soft chests, the resulting pain is unbearable for most.
Wu Song knew very well such constraints caused constant chest pain, not to mention normal work, could be uncomfortable even while doing nothing.
However, Cao Xin worked normally, and even fought in battles.
Her willpower truly exceeded ordinary people's.
That led to her illness.
A disease ordinary people couldn't imagine contacting.
Wu Song glanced at Cao Xin's stunning face and said, "I might have a solution to solve this trouble."
"What solution?" Cao Xin eagerly asked, her eyes bright and fixed on Wu Song.
"Yin Yang Reversal Technique." Wu Song spoke mysteriously.
"What kind of technique?" Cao Xin's heart skipped a beat, sensing something was off.
"It reverses Yin and Yang, turning Yin to Yang and Yang to Yin, a cultivation technique with flow manipulation." Wu Song's expression became more mysterious as he stared at Cao Xin, "Once mastered, not only can internal Yin and Yang Qi reverse, gender traits can too."
Cao Xin's eyes widened, "What do you mean? Can it turn me into a man?"
Wu Song nodded, "On the surface, yes."
"What do you mean by 'on the surface'?"
"Well, once you reach proficiency, your breasts can change size at will, and even become flat like a man's without looking too unusual, although these two will have larger particles than a man's." Wu Song gestured at the rosy berries on the peaks.
"That's not a problem. Is there anything else?" Cao Xin hurriedly asked, knowing the two larger particles weren't an issue; she wanted to know more.
Could the below part also transform?
Wu Song's expression turned odd, glancing at Cao Xin's lower body, still captivating despite wearing pants, "Director Cao, you don't really want the below part to become a man's, do you?"
Cao Xin squinted, softly asked, "Can it be?"
Wu Song sighed, "You want to screw women?"