A narrow, inviting sweet path of flowers.

"Phew... Oh my god... so tight... this way I’ll want to shoot...!" He only remembered after speaking that the girl was wearing high heels. He had read online that when women wear high heels, they tend to squeeze tighter due to the tension in their leg and buttock muscles. Could this be the reason?

"I can also feel the largeness of your big brother... it’s so full... completely filled..." The girl gritted her teeth, sounding like she was moaning in pain.

I endured the almost painful tight sensation of being squeezed, yielding to my desires as I started thrusting my thick, long member from behind the girl, vigorously pumping back and forth inside her fiery hot honey melon. It was our first time testing this standing rear position, and with the aunt just outside in the living room, it made us extraordinarily excited in this lascivious atmosphere. The girl’s floral path constantly squeezed at my burning shaft, making each thrust deliver an unbearable ultimate pleasure that I struggled to endure.

"It feels so good, so good... faster..." The girl struggled as she softly moaned, asking for my invasion. Naturally, not wanting to disappoint the beauty, I unzipped the zip on the girl’s back that I had just pulled up, reached into Ruo Jia’s chest to fiercely grip her pair of firm yet tender snow-white breasts, while pressing and kneading them like dough, using my hands to pinch and play with her gradually hardening small nipples.

"Ah ah..." The girl let out a sweetly weeping moan, further stimulating my arousal. My thick manhood was moving back and forth in her mysterious garden, battling through the tight folds of her floral path, bringing both of us a maddening sexual ecstasy.

"We... can’t find it."

As soon as these words were spoken, except for a few directors, everyone’s faces instantly darkened.

Clearly, this matter was already beyond the scope of an ordinary person’s resolution, obviously something for the Supernatural Bureau to handle.

Yet awkwardly enough, although their Supernatural Bureau was indeed established for such situations, they were more of a name than a reality!

Currently, in the known and controllable Abnormal People of Dragon Country, there were hardly any left, as most had been reassigned.

They could only keep the half-baked Ye Yunqing because the Daoist Temple heritage was local, and after the previous big commotion with the zombies, the headquarters had reluctantly agreed.

The bureau had sent both Ye Yunqing and an action team to the actual site, but found no anomalies.

This was currently the most embarrassing situation for the Supernatural Bureau, dealing with such clear supernatural events, how should ordinary people resolve it?

This was not a mass grave, after all. It’s impossible to relocate the town’s residents then casually launch a few missiles there, right?

Dragon Country had granted the Supernatural Bureau such great privileges, providing people and money, but when facing such matters, they have no solutions at the current stage.

For this reason, everyone’s faces become increasingly grim.

"I’ll take a look, maybe I’ll find something," Li Ziwei said, frowning.

"What, you don’t believe me?" The previous captain turned his head, coldly saying,

"If it doesn’t work, should we report it to the headquarters?"

"We can, but even the headquarters may not have competent hands right now."

For a moment, everyone expressed their opinions, but no decision was made.

The director, who had been resting with his eyes closed, finally couldn’t hold it in anymore. He opened his eyes, frowned slightly, and knocked on the table: "Alright, alright! There’s no point arguing about this. We’re just a newly established branch. If our abilities aren’t enough, we report upwards. There’s no shame in it.

I called you here today to remind you all that times have changed. Even your physique in novels would be one in a hundred. Make sure you study the scriptures given to you more diligently, understood!"

"Understood!"

Hearing the uniform response, the director nodded with satisfaction, glanced around, and made a decision: "That’s settled. I’ll go write a report to the headquarters right away." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

...

The old man recounted the events of Enjiang Town from start to finish, and the more Ning An listened, the more grave his expression became. Lin Yanke also leaned forward, keeping this posture, obviously interested too.

"No matter what means we’ve used, we can’t find the cause?" Ning An pondered and asked.

"Scientific means have been fruitless. We’ve installed cameras in every corner of the town, and suspicious areas are under satellite surveillance, but still to no avail." The old man said helplessly, spreading his hands.

"What about the town’s residents? They might know something."

"We’ve also conducted investigations. They said such things never happened before, none of the colleagues who’ve gone to the site reported any incidents, and the townspeople are unwilling to leave." The old man frankly shared everything he knew.

"If it were me, I wouldn’t want to move either if there were a gold mine at my doorstep."

Ning An thought it over carefully, eventually agreeing, nodding: "Alright, I’ll go with my junior sister to take a look."

As representatives of the highest will in Dragon Country, they’ve already promised substantial benefits, so declining would indeed be unreasonable.

Returning once more to the airport, a private plane was already waiting, propellers humming as they quickly arrived near Enjiang Town.

Enjiang Town isn’t large, with a small population, and the town mostly relies on tourism. Now, with this incident, it seemed even more desolate.

Ning An, along with his junior sister and the accompanying personnel, entered the town, looking around. Despite the wide street, there were hardly any pedestrians to be seen. Even those they occasionally encountered were hurried in their pace.