Listening to the steady footsteps walking towards the bedroom, Miss Yan immediately twisted her body and assumed a posture that she felt was beautiful and subtle, seductive but not ostentatious, seemingly unintentional but very seductive.
That posture, to put it nicely, is distorted.
To put it harshly, it is a deformity.
Miss Yan had a very painful expression on her face. When Master Tou opened the door and saw this scene, he was shocked and speechless.
Xiao Yu opened her mouth to say something, but saw Master Tou sit directly on the other side of the bed, turn on the bedside lamp, pick up a book and start reading, without paying any attention to her.
She came closer, with an unnatural expression on her face, and asked in a low voice, "Sir... aren't you tired?"
"Yeah." He turned the page without looking away from the page.
"..." Yu blinked his big bright eyes, "Sir... it's almost ten o'clock... aren't you still asleep?"
"Yeah." You responded, with a vague tone, looking at the book with concentration, "You go to bed first."
Miss Yu shook her lips, with a brave expression, and said quickly with a red face, "I myself...you...you are like this...I can't sleep..."
This hint is obvious enough. Not to mention the extremely smart Toru-sama, any man who hears such words will understand what the beauty around him means.
When Miss Yan had prepared herself mentally and fell into a warm and hard embrace as usual, she heard a snap, the light in front of the bed was extinguished, a snap, the sound of closing book pages, and a rustling sound after a while.
, that is, the sound of footsteps and the door opening.
"Have a good rest," the adult's voice came from far away in front of the door, "I'm going to the study."
Snap.
After saying that, he closed the door and walked out.
There was only darkness left in the house.
Xiaoyu tilted his head, lying alone on the bed, looking up at the ceiling glowing with off-white light in the darkness. After a long while, he finally realized a truth - a rogue and shameless adult will become a better person when he returns home.
sexual...
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original first release◇◆
When An Yi and Song Xiaozhi were discussing the virus data obtained from the black terror, the midnight news broadcast started on the TV in the living room. After playing many economic and social news from various municipalities across the country, an urgent legal news was broadcast.
It was the news that the murder of three people in the basement of City D had been solved. The police announced that the murderer was the illegitimate son of the Wu family who had been murdered, Jack.
The case in which several members of the Wu family were victimized was also understood at this time. The old man of the Wu family and the adopted son of Professor Lin, a well-known psychologist in the field of psychology, Lin Shuyi, jointly gave evidence and testified in court, stating that the eldest son of the Wu family
After suffering a disaster when he was young, he suffered from severe autism, depression and
Due to the symptoms of schizophrenia, the two illegitimate children of the Wu family wanted revenge for the family property, reputation and selfishness. He sneaked into the Wu family under the pseudonym Jack and designed to kill the Wu eldest son, and then quickly fled to New York. When the police went to arrest him, the plane crashed, and Jack Wu
Unable to escape the disaster, he fell down and died.
Lin Shuyi held several thick folders and video records in his hand and showed them to the police, proving that they were the cases and records of Wu's eldest son's long-term medical treatment, and testified to what the police said.
The news continues, the spotlight flashes, and the interview with Lin Shuyi continues...
An Yan, who was standing behind Xiao Zhi, saw this, pursed his lips, and said, "It seems that the police also noticed that this case was unusual and serious, and couldn't wait to hold a press conference to announce to the external media that the case was closed."
"The Black Terror is notorious, and his crimes have long been known to everyone. The so-called black and white are intertwined, and the police are considered to be half of the Taoist people. How could they not know what the Black Terror does?" An Yi answered, looking at the TV
The screen dimmed, "For the police, there is no benefit in holding on to this case. It is also the best choice to announce it to the outside world. Bloodbath the police station and attack the special area troops. It is not that people with black terror have done it before."
"Instigating dissension, creating chaos, and launching wars have always been their strengths." Zhizhi leaned on the sofa, folding his arms in front of his chest and thinking, "It's just that I still haven't figured out the connections and manpower of this black terrorist organization.
What are the area, functions, and original purpose of the headquarters’ creation?”
An Yi and An Yan looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
"My adoptive father, Lin Moxi?"
Lin Shuyi's voice came from the TV, unexpectedly attracting everyone's attention again.
"I would like to ask Mr. Lin, since your adoptive father is a direct participant, why doesn't he personally prove his parentage? Where is he now? Is there any direct connection with this case?"
"There must be direct contact. After all, my father has provided psychological guidance and treatment for the eldest son of the Wu family for a period of time. As for where you ask his son..." When the man with a clean and sunny face mentioned the position of his adoptive father,
His hands paused for a moment, his expression was extremely complicated, flickering back and forth, and the light in his eyes dimmed unconsciously. He took a deep breath, raised his head, and replied calmly, "I didn't prove it in person because my father was not in good health.
Comfortable. Recently, especially in his right leg, he often suffers from unbearable labor pains. The weather in City D is not suitable for his physical training. Some time ago, he happened to fly abroad for vacation. My father specially entrusted me to provide these evidences to prove the dead people and the case.
And the rest…”
Lin Shuyi's tone was calm and never wavered, but his eyes were clearly flashing with sadness. Insiders may not have noticed, but Zhizhi and Anyan, who were standing outside the TV, clearly saw Lin Shuyi's expression when he spoke.
His right hand was always holding the folder in his palm tightly. After the last word was written, his hand could be clearly seen, leaving a layer of sweat marks on the plastic cover of the file.
People who study psychology are very aware of the various series of cover-up actions that occur when lying.
Because he was so clear, Lin Shuyi did very well in front of outsiders.
Precisely because the person standing in front of the TV and watching knew the facts of what he was thinking and worrying about, everyone could see his nervousness and sadness.
He was afraid that...the adoptive father who raised him personally...from now on...would never come back.
"The pain in my right leg is unbearable..."
Song Xiaozhi's voice came faintly from in front of the sofa. She looked up at An Yan, her voice was a little trembling, "...what do you mean..."