Chapter 7: Flirting With The Policewoman

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"H-how did you do it?" Anna asked in disbelief. Hendrix's lips curled into a slight smile as he picked up the deformed handcuffs and waved them in front of Anna. "I just bent them open." "You're lying. These handcuffs are made of steel. How could you possibly bend them open?" Anna said, still in disbelief. Hendrix shrugged and said, "Now, you should be more concerned about your safety. I mentioned you have a C cup and a fiery personality—just my type." With that, Hendrix began to walk toward Anna. Anna's expression hardened, and she warned, "Stay back, or you'll be sorry." Hendrix smirked and said, "Oh, I'm curious to see how tough you can be." Anna's expression darkened as she lunged forward, aiming a kick straight at Hendrix's neck. It was one of the most common and practical moves in martial arts. If it landed correctly, her opponent would surely be knocked out. Bang! Her kick landed squarely on Hendrix's neck, and a flash of satisfaction crossed Anna's face. Yet, Hendrix smiled at her and reached out to grasp her right leg. "Such a fine, smooth leg," Hendrix commented as he caressed it. "You..." Anna's face flushed with anger as she tried to pull her leg back, only to find it firmly held by Hendrix. Hendrix smiled gently. "Good speed, just lacking a bit of strength. But for a girl, it's quite impressive." Anna snorted, attempting to free herself once more. Hendrix's hand moved swiftly, pulling Anna into his arms. He chuckled and suddenly leaned down to kiss her lips. This startled Anna as if she'd been burned. She shrieked, jumping away. Hendrix laughed heartily, "Sweet, but a bit spicy." "You scoundrel..." Anna murmured, her lips quivering. It was her first kiss, stolen by this rogue. "I'll kill you!" She suddenly drew her gun from her waist, pointing it at Hendrix. Hendrix's brow furrowed slightly. He hadn't expected such a big reaction from his joke about Anna. Looking at the gun aimed at him, Hendrix said calmly, "Put the gun down. You're an officer. If you shoot, you'll not only commit a crime but also tarnish the reputation of the police force." Anna stubbornly shook her head, but her hands trembled, and tears glistened in her eyes. Hendrix sighed softly. His body suddenly bent as he moved in front of Anna, gently tapping her hand to disarm her. Without her gun, Anna felt defenseless and vulnerable, and her last line of defense crumbled. She collapsed into Hendrix's arms, sobbing. This left Hendrix stunned. Moments ago, they were at odds, and now they were in this situation. Hendrix could only comfort Anna. She cried in his arms for about ten minutes before suddenly realizing what she was doing. She quickly pulled away, saying, "Don't think this changes how I see you. You're still the shameless pervert you were." Hendrix couldn't decide whether to laugh. He raised his hands and said, "Alright, I surrender." Just then, another police officer arrived and explained the situation to Anna. After listening to the officer, Anna's face turned red, and her gaze at Hendrix softened. "Sorry for misunderstanding you," Anna whispered. Hendrix slightly smirked and said, "An apology isn't enough. Shouldn't you offer something more?" He glanced at her reddened lips. "In your dreams!" Anna glared at Hendrix. "Goodbye, beautiful." Hendrix waved to Anna as he left the police station. "Don't let me catch you again, Hendrix!" As Hendrix's figure disappeared outside, Anna stared at his profile on the computer screen, muttering, "Don't let me catch you again!" With this little episode, especially having stolen Anna's first kiss, Hendrix felt in high spirits. After buying things at the pharmacy, he happily returned to continue refining his body. He entered his room at the villa, slipped on some slippers, and carried the heavy medicinal powders to the bathroom. The villa wasn't large, but it had two floors. Hendrix lived on the first floor, while Linda lived on the second. Each floor had its bathroom, so the first-floor bathroom was solely Hendrix's. The bathtub was heated and temperature-controlled. After filling it with hot water, Hendrix poured in the medicinal ingredients and turned on the heating. The pungent smell of sulfur spread. Hendrix wasn't bothered at all. He shed his clothes and submerged himself entirely in the tub, ignoring the hot water. A sensation like knives and fire spread from his skin to his brain. Hendrix stayed still, enduring the pain that washed over his entire body. Even though this was his second body refining session, the pain almost became unbearable. Surrounded by medicinal water, it felt like a swarm of insects gnawing at his skin. Hendrix endured expressionlessly. He had to withstand the medicinal liquid's corrosive effects if he wanted to train his body. He soaked in the tub for five hours until the sky grew dim, finally emerging from the water. "Phew! Finally finished the first stage," Hendrix thought, quickly grabbing a towel to dry himself before donning a pair of shorts and leaving the bathroom. Shirtless and in shorts, Hendrix began practicing the Mystic Body Refining Technique. The Mystic Body Refining Technique was a body-refining method similar to Hippocrates's Five Animal Play and Tai Chi. In his past life, Hendrix built a strong physique through this technique. As he trained anew this time, every move and form of the Mystic Body Refining Technique was etched in his mind, allowing him to practice efficiently. Hendrix executed each set of movements with fluid grace, pairing them with the breathing technique. Within minutes, his body was covered in a fine sheen of sweat.

Chapter 7: Flirting With The Policewoman

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