Special gene development monitoring

I started paying attention to her.unconsciously.She gradually grew taller, her eyes were slender, her hair was jet-black, and her buttocks were the only thing left besides these two.Tight buttocks.I started having weird dreams like her firm buttocks against my legs and the bed sheets were often dirty in the morning.I might hate it before, although this has never happened before, but there seems to be an emotion called happiness in my heart, so that I want to touch her even more after seeing her.Unlike other girls who are eager to do what adults do, and do not have adolescent rebellion, this is why my mother likes her very much.I knew she wanted to go to Yale.I also know all her little calculations.She can't seem to hide things.It's easy to spot even if it's hidden.Or she hoped that I could dig out her clues, read her as a book, and dig into the depths of her heart.She gave me the key a long time ago, but she doesn't know when I have used this authority.Of course, since it is my little thing, of course it must be under my sight.I was already smart, and I also took a few other interesting paths, which is a good experience. In summary, it is not difficult to get into Yale.

I knew there was a book, but I never imagined that Jane's thinking about me could be so wild.She is so pure.I actually got stuck in that book that night and stayed up all night.The book is old and looks like it has been touched countless times.And it's doubled in thickness, and it's filled with all sorts of stuff, including love letters that start with "My dearest Charlie" when I'm bored in class, accusing God of injustice for not sitting in the front and back with me and thanking my family The gardener trimmed the tree by my window just enough for her to climb onto my balcony without being covered in leaves.These petty, insignificant little things filled all the little gaps in my understanding of her.I had bought the apartment the day I arrived.Even the two bedrooms are furnished exactly the same.But now, I want to sleep in the same bed with her.

But, my God, she's so sensitive.I don't want to make her hurt so take it slowly, this kind of patience is not difficult, but it is really interesting to see the expression of her biting her lip and not daring to make a sound, but when she clamps down hard, it makes me uncomfortable comfortable.

I like her reaction.From the heart, the expression of being absorbed in it, I really want to rub her into my arms and blend into one.From that moment, or all the time, as long as I was by her side, she only had me in her eyes.

But...Jerry's girlfriend always seems to say "I love you" to him, my Jane never said it, including in her "top secret book"...she definitely loves me, I know , um... love?This word is really strange.And me?do i love her too

I spent the night analyzing the case with my colleagues and the police in the autopsy room. Recently, the believers in Judah have started to commit crimes again. I am a little concerned about religion, so I stayed with them for a long time. I didn’t have time to eat something until noon the next day. , but unfortunately I found my little one sitting in her old seat.

To another man.

My heart sank suddenly.

she is mine!

She knows she is mine, but that doesn't mean others know!

Those nasty flies!Stupid idiot with a mind full of rubbish!

Calling him stupid would be an exaggeration, but being arrogant is stupid enough.But when I saw her eyes full of smiles every time she looked over, I felt a lot more at ease.

It is estimated that as long as there is no one here, she is likely to fall directly into my arms.

I know I mean a lot to her.But how important is it?I don't want to take the initiative to ask.I am afraid that the answer I get is not as good as I thought.

My heart is as empty as a lake that has been drained.What if she fell in love with someone else?Although I don't think there is anyone more suitable for her than me.

No!She won't!She has loved me for 22 years!

Wait, love...?

I like Jane better than the human body waiting to be dissected on the operating table.From the first time she kissed me, I discovered this terrible reality, and I let it carry me to this point.I really want to stay in her body all the time.I've been controlling myself like I've just become obsessed with mutilating animals.Desire should be kept in a cage. Jane is too inclusive.Or she likes the complete me, no matter which part, as long as it is me.Feeling her clammy interior, I let my emotions take over my mind.

I really want to integrate her into my flesh and blood.

She said she was mine.

She also said she loves me!

My heart was instantly filled with unknown things.

Yeah, I already knew that.But why does it make me so happy when she says it herself?

We are closer.

I know she can play the piano, including which scores she plays.I got these scores from Mrs. Young, she really wanted me and Jane to get together, basically we always spend Christmas together without saying anything.Of course it's about my parents and it's nothing to do with me, but I like Jane even more every time I see her beautiful black hair and red sweater standing in front of the Christmas tree in my living room.She is becoming more beautiful every year, with slender eyes and black hair.The body is getting more and more beautiful, because more and more boys are watching her.Of course, I knew in my heart that her attention was only on me and her hobbies.

I want to pamper her.And did so.

Richard suddenly invited me to his daughter's 18th birthday. Jane is always worried about India.Her name is like an alarm.Including the abnormal behavior of asking and being invited all the time as a child.She has too many secrets.Like how did she just happen to catch up with me to carry out my plan for Jonathan?Or know something about me?She knows me, all the time, which is fine with someone you've been with for 20 years, but it doesn't seem reasonable to know me from the first meeting.I once thought of the parallel world she mentioned, but it was too unimaginable.She is also too smart.Anyone with a very high IQ needs to start from the basics, but I have never seen her take any basic economics courses, or accept the word recognition process that should be accepted, but she basically knows any semi-professional book other than economics. All words, it seems too much for a little girl who is only 4 years old, let alone a violin.She has never been exposed to it, but it is as good as it has been practiced for ten years... Even his parents only know a few traditional Chinese characters, but she can write them all down, and use Chinese calligraphy, including some Chinese poems.There are too many examples of this kind of "it seems to have grown up just after being born", and she seems to have been replaced.But it doesn't matter, what I like is her after 4 years old, no matter who she is, but to me, she is her and has never changed.

Jane, I will wait for you to tell me everything, it doesn't matter if you don't tell me, as long as you don't leave me.

It's just that she's just too cute sometimes.She would try to calm down in front of me, but it didn't work.When I am alone, I will reveal all my hidden tempers, just like now, I roll from the head of the bed to the end of the bed and back again with a smirk.It's just that the already short nightdress has been raised so high... Good girl, you are so naive, even if you messed up your bottom last night, you shouldn't have seduced me the next day...