Special gene development monitoring

India seems to have been forgotten in my memory until I took a PhD in economics again.Now as a postdoctoral student, I have founded two companies, one of which is CEO Jerry.Well, this guy is a computer engineer. Now that artificial intelligence is so developed and the fourth industrial revolution is just beginning, I encourage him to continue to develop artificial intelligence. I am 26 years old this year. Charlie entered the local judicial system after completing a one-year training at the XX Forensic Identification Office.During the training, Charlie was different from other disheveled students in that not only did he not retch half-decomposed corpses, but he was also very smart, and he was very interested in it, often staying in the dissection room for a day and a night.His mentor is also very optimistic about him, but it is a pity that since such a good seed has completed all the courses and internships necessary for a doctor, there is no need to pursue a thankless career like forensic medicine, but Charlie is very determined, and he cannot say whether he is happy or not. , as long as he "legally" dissects the human body, it's OK. It seems that Charlie's sophisticated dismemberment technique in the movie is really not covered.However, it is still very shocking that such a person who loves literary philosophy and history has changed his style in such a way.He was supposed to be elegant, charming and personable, but now he has taken the path of a real cold and paralyzed pervert. Not only that, he was so meticulous in analyzing exactly how the deceased died and what he did before he died that he was so delicate that he found a pinhole on his arm and tested it. It is clear how much and what kind of liquid he injected before his death. He even hypothesized under what circumstances and from which angle the bullet was shot/injected based on the ballistic trajectory observed by careful dissection. He is so professional that he couldn't be more professional. Well, maybe this kind of work is normal for the profession of forensic medicine, but a layman like me is shocked, especially from his mouth.The happiest thing is that he no longer seems to have the habit of killing and dismembering corpses, or he has never had it.In fact the people he killed in the movie were just because they blocked his way to India.He considers India his only hidden partner.But now his possessiveness seems to have been transferred to me, and the so-called ideal career that releases "perverted desires" has become something he really loves. Sometimes watching him write reports day and night feels a little pity for him, but When I look at those sparkling eyes again, I know that I am thinking too much, not to mention that even if he only sleeps for four hours a day, he still spends one or two hours to toss me.

Although I really like being tossed by him! O(∩_∩)O

I was worried that he had too little rest time, so I would betray/rou body coax him to bed at a fixed time, and then we developed the habit of 11 in the evening and 6 in the morning, and then he was more energetic to toss the body and write reports.

But the peaceful life was broken.

India is 18 years old this year.

What bothered me was that Charlie's brother Richard unexpectedly invited us to his house.Plus Jonathan, whom I haven't seen for a long time.Ever since he was nearly buried by Charlie, he hasn't paid much attention to him, and he has grown up quietly at the Stokers' parents, and Charlie has never been as close to him as Richard.He went to Grandma Charlie's house when we were ten years old, and we haven't seen each other since.

This is where the plot begins.I started to worry.Even if Jonathan wasn't killed by Charlie, even if Charlie didn't go to jail because of it, even if he didn't have an extremely possessive desire for India during this period, the plot still went like this.

Charlie should still be busy with the case, and it's very likely that he won't be back until early in the morning.

I play his piano downstairs.In fact, he didn't know that I could play the piano, he only knew that I could play the violin, and that strings were my favorite.But I learned countless duets, including the one played by Charlie and India in the movie, hoping to replace India someday.

In my heart stands the place of India next to Charlie.

Now I am playing this song, and the more I play, the more my heart becomes blocked, as if someone has stuck a big rock in it.They are so close, even my 22 years can exchange his heart?Even paranoia and possessiveness are fine.

I remember that in my last life I always laughed at my good sisters, telling them that they can just touch the water when they fall in love, and don't play with themselves.But it turns out that not everything can be controlled with the same numerical precision as cost and risk.After decades of black and white days, the boundaries are beginning to be blurred.

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful fingers protruded from my side and gently pressed on the bass keys. The whole piece became perfect due to the addition of the second person. Charlie sat on the piano bench to my left.

The stone pressing on my heart suddenly turned into powder and was blown away by the wind, including my heart.We played together one after another, and he knew all the pieces I had learned!

Recalling that in the movie, he used India's butler to monitor India's every move, including what music she played, my blood started to boil and my head became dizzy.

Has he been using his energy/energy on me?He's curious and always looking for everything about me, isn't he?

I turned around and couldn't wait to kiss him, sucking his tongue and lips vigorously, sitting on him and tugging at his shirt, the button snapped off.He slowly stroked my back with his hands as if trying to calm down my excited heart, but he couldn't seem to calm down.Maybe I'm still wondering if he'll be attracted to India, but it's 99.9% off now!

For a paranoid and possessive person, he silently investigates you and tries to understand everything about you is the way he loves you.

does he love me

It's okay, I don't care!It's just a sentence.What can be said does not mean that it can be done.

I am used to luo/sleeping, but since I was with Charlie, I slept with my clothes on.Now I have nothing on me except a nightgown.The skirt was pushed up to the thighs/roots when I kua sat on him.I quickly yanked his belt, the pleasing buckle clicked, and I stroked his da-cock a few times and sat straight up.

I grunted...

Facts have proved that I am still too "tender".A /cha is really not something a rookie who just started /bao should do.

Xia's face is burning and hurting.Must be broken...

Charlie didn't hurt me much, and I ended up hurting myself so much.

I leaned weakly on Charlie's shoulder, breathing on his neck, and I could clearly see his Adam's apple sliding up and down through the dim light.He chuckled softly, slowly inserted his fingers into my hair from the root to the tip, lifted my skirt with the other hand, and made circles around the tailbone, I reflexively moved up to avoid him finger, he immediately snorted, and I also felt a little comfortable because of the upward movement.

"I'm sorry..." I held back a smile and stroked his cheek.

He glanced at me lightly, patted my buttocks, "Move."

I immediately adjusted the angle obediently and started to move back and forth. Even though my motor cells were developed and my legs were sore, I thought it would be worthwhile to toss him out this time, but I lost it twice.In fact, Diu wasn't because of how good his skills were or how considerate Charlie was, but because he was doing it to him.It seems that I guessed right, I was originally a sensitive person.As long as it is the right person, GC will definitely happen.

Charlie tore off my only piece of clothing, and slowly moved up and down while hugging my waist. Although it was only a slight friction, the kuai/feeling was added countless times due to the intimate hug with Charlie.

By the time I slept until eleven o'clock the next morning, Charlie had already gone to work.Obviously, someone who was going to play the Queen's attack last night was made dizzy first.Refreshing all over.He cleaned up the mess again...

Smelling the familiar smell on the quilt and the pillows around me, I was in a very good mood, and I even happily rolled back and forth on the bed from the head to the end of the bed three or four times, but when I was about to lie on the bed and tiptoe up to enjoy the scenery outside the window I found that Charlie was standing at the stairs looking at me, the obvious smile on the corner of his mouth even overflowed his eyes, and he was holding a glass of juice in his hand.

"..."

That idiot who rolled around on the bed just now is definitely not me!

Didn't he go to work? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

He came forward and pulled off my nightgown that was tossing around and rolled up to the thighs, and tidied it up, and carefully ran down my hair, "Are you full of sleep? It's time for us to go."