Many times, men and women have diametrically opposite understandings of the same concept.
For example, when it comes to "whole body", Jian Yao's face turns red because she thinks of touching Simon's naked torso. But she didn't think about XX at all, because in her subconscious, normal "bathing" doesn't need to wash private parts.
But for Simon, ...
Great, she's going to help him wipe his whole body, especially the XX area.
After Yao Jian blushed, she was not too embarrassed. Considering that the weather is still a little hot recently, she suggested, "Well, I'll put a chair in the bathroom, you sit down, and I'll wash it for you with the shower head, so as not to touch the wound as much as possible, okay?"
Simon smiled, his eyes bright as waves.
"How can it be bad?" A deep, soft voice.
This slightly wrong tone, let Jian Yao slightly dazed. But it's embarrassing to think that he always likes to touch her physically.
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The bathroom is soft and bright with a high chair in the middle.
Yao Jian helped Simon sit down.
It was a little abrupt to reach out and unbutton his shirt for the first time. One, two, three ... thin breasts are exposed, and he always stares at her.
My coat is completely off. I don't know if this is Yao Jian's illusion. There seems to be a slight heat peculiar to men in the air.
When he looked up, he saw that Simon always had a shallow happy smile on his face.
"What are you laughing at?" She lightly chastised.
"I enjoyed it."
Ok ... Yao Jian thought-sure enough, they'd better not talk during any physical contact.
Let him secretly rejoice. Talking will only make her die of shame.
However, is Simon's will beyond her control? When she finally took off his trousers, caught a glimpse of his slender legs and picked up the shower head with blushing cheeks, he looked up at her and said, "Why don't you take off your clothes?"
The tone is natural, and the eyes are dark and clear.
Yao Jian leng n seconds.
The shower head has been unscrewed by her, hot water falls on the ground at her feet, and thin water vapor is intertwined.
"You don't need to take off your clothes." She said softly.
"Of course." He stared at her and said simply, "I wash it every day."
Yao Jian's face suddenly like a fire, almost burned to an unprecedented extent.
I can teach you how to wash it. He continued to speak slowly.
Yao Jian blushed to the point of bleeding.
"You don't have to teach!" She grabbed his arm, bowed her head and began to pour water, no longer looking into his eyes. "How should I wash? Why don't you take a shower yourself! "
Simon was silent for a few seconds.
"ok." Deep, with a little dissatisfied voice.
Yao Jian just pursed her lips, picked up the handmade soap next to her and carefully applied it to her arm. As a result, he spoke again: "How are you going to wash it? I don't like high water temperature. "
Yao Jian: Shut up!
After washing his back and limbs, Yao Jian threw the shower head to him: "I'm going out first. Wash it yourself."
Simon gave her a deep look: "Good. But you have to help me take off my underwear. " Smile: "I can't bend."
This is really a powerful reason.
Yao Jian felt that his brain was full of water vapor, which made him a little ignorant and hot.
The lights are still bright and the water is still clear.
Simon sat in a chair, tall and thin, like an elegant sculpture. Handsome face also dyed shallow crimson, dark eyes looking at the woman in front of me.
Yao Jian is really shy, but she can't completely turn a blind eye to a place. The inevitable touch of the fingertips made her heart thump.
Finally, Yao Jian put the shower head in his hand again: "Call me when you are ready." Turn around and go. Before going out, I heard his unhurried voice: "Yao Jian."
"What's the matter?" She turned to one side and the corner glanced at him.
"Even if you pretend not to see it, you can't ignore a fact." His voice seems a little hoarse. "Because you are so hard."
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Yao Jian walked back to the living room, unable to help touching his still burning face with both hands.
Although they almost reached the last step that night, it was dark after all. Today is the first time she met a man.
I really should answer that sentence-"Seeing is believing".
Now she has an intuitive and clear impression.
She thinks the coming night ... is too dangerous.
Just when my thoughts were mixed and sweet, I suddenly heard Simon's weak voice: "All right."
"Oh." Yao Jian walked slowly to the bathroom again.
That's great. Let's face it again.
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The original holiday for leisure and healing has become particularly long and boring because some things cannot be done.
Simon's bad temper sometimes becomes obvious. Everything seems unpleasant, ironic and ridiculous except Yao Jian.
On the fifth night of recovery, Yao Jian watched American TV with a notebook, and Simon sat next to her. He is much better now than a few days ago, so he can hug her conveniently.
After he criticized the ugliness of the actor and mocked the logical loopholes, Yao Jian finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned to stare at him: "Why are you in such a hurry?"
He replied flatly, "I hate recovery."
"The last time you were seriously injured, you kept your body for a year. Didn't you get over it? "
Simon glanced at her. "It's different."
"Why?"
"At that time, there was no you, challenging my desire."
"……"
Late at night, his mood became happier: "It's time to take a bath."
Time has entered the end of September, and the weather has cooled a lot. Yao Jian looked at the gloomy night outside the window: "It's cooled down today, it's a little cold. Do you want to wash it? "
Simon glanced at her. "Are you going to deprive me of my only happiness today?"
Jian Yao was silent for a while and smiled: "Well, then wash it."
In the bathroom, Simon sat in a chair, waiting for her to take care of herself. Who knows, she threw the shower head into his arms: "Remember to sleep after washing, good night."
Simon suddenly looked up at her, but she was out of the bathroom. A faint voice came: "I saw you reaching for the information box on the bookcase yourself today."
The implication-Mr Simon, you can stand on your own two feet.
Yao Jian returned to his room, listening to the "honest" sound of running water coming from the bathroom, and couldn't help laughing.
Yao Jian forgot, however, how could Simon, who was deprived of his only hobby, not show anything?
That night, she slept soundly in the quilt. Suddenly, she vaguely felt a familiar smell approaching, and then she lost weight-she was startled, opened her eyes and was picked up by Simon from the bed.
"For what?" At midnight.
He answered her with action-carried her to the big bed in the master bedroom and then lay down beside her.
Yao Jian realized in hindsight that he had been able to hold her.
Although Simon just played with her hair quietly, Yao Jian felt that the atmosphere in a room seemed ambiguous and her cheeks were red.
The point is that he still has the night light on, enough to see each other clearly.
"Hold me." He speaks weakly.
Yao Jian turned to his side, lying in his arms, hands gently on his chest. In fact, she has always liked this posture, without any desire, just making people feel at ease. But today, I'm a little nervous.
However, what she didn't expect was that Simon was lying motionless, his long eyes closed and very calm.
He just wanted to sleep with her.
After she fell asleep, Simon, who was still anxious, looked at her with his eyes open, although she cultivated new fun.
Oh ... she seemed to be expecting something from him just now.
But he hasn't recovered.
How could his first time not be the best?
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Unexpectedly, however, the next morning, someone came to make Simon's holiday no longer boring.
Probably because several cases have been solved in China, including two serial murders, Simon's reputation has spread in the public security system.
What came to see them today was a secondary city in the south, an old criminal policeman in his forties, with a tough and weather-beaten appearance.
Yao Jian took him into the room with some doubts, but when Simon came out of the bedroom, his attitude was not very good: "When did my house become a reception room?"
Yao Jian smiled apologetically at the policeman, but he took out a stack of materials from his bag with a serious expression and handed it to Simon: "Professor Bo, please help me look at these materials."
Simon and Yao Jian slightly dazed at the same time, Simon has been picked up.
Because what the old criminal police have is a bunch of bloody scene photos.
His purpose is clear. This is a serial murder that happened seventeen or eighteen years ago. * * * There are five victims. Because the murderer's modus operandi is similar, and the same DNA that does not belong to the deceased was tested at several scenes, the case was investigated together. However, the case has not been solved so far, almost exceeding the limitation period for criminal cases.
He heard that Simon and B's police solved two murders in half a day, so he came here with a lucky attitude.
"Most of the crime scenes of that year have been demolished, and the bodies of the deceased have been buried for a long time." Old Interpol said, "Only these photos and confessions. I'm going to retire after all these years. The possibility of cracking this case is very small, and I don't want to. "
Yao Jian looked through the information: all the five deceased were single female workers from different factories, aged between 20 and 25, with handsome or beautiful appearance and slim figure. They were all killed while sleeping at home in the middle of the night. There were no signs of rape, and their bodies were severely beaten. The time of death was spread over two years. According to the confessions of people around the victims, they are all activists in the factory, and they are all stars holding the moon.
Yao Jian looked at it with a heavy heart and frowned: an old case, and there is almost no clear evidence. Can Simon help?
Simon said flatly, "I'll give you some advice:
First, the murderer is 30-35 years old;
Second, his occupation is social service work such as postman, driver, electrician and even police. The service area should have been close to several factories. You can check the employee records of the year to see if his time in various regions is consistent with the region where the deceased is located, or at least close to it;
Thirdly, he followed the victim, and probably had close contact with the victim in some same way in real life, such as attending young people's parties, such as pursuing directly as an admirer. This is what you need to find out.
Fourth, he should be inconspicuous, not handsome or ugly. Usually reticent, but sometimes irritable and very emotional;
Judging from the violence against the corpse, he hates women very much. Although he didn't have sex, I believe his criminal nature is still related to sex. He lacks the care of his parents, especially his father.
Finally, a serial killer who is abnormal to his level can't restrain his inner needs until he can't kill anyone again. So after two years, he suddenly stopped committing crimes, probably because he was in prison or fell ill because of other things, or he went to other places to commit crimes and even changed his modus operandi. But because there is no other more vivid report, I think as long as he is still alive, he must still remember these five dead people. Now that he is in his fifties, he is likely to keep in touch with the five dead in some way, so that he can always think about it. For example, a person lives near a cemetery, such as regularly sweeping graves, such as returning to the crime scene-although you say it has been demolished, what he sees will only be the picture in his mind. "
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The old criminal police left that night. It is not known whether he can catch the murderer after many years. Only in the next few days, local units came to Ximen with old adult cases. Simon mostly made some basic inferences like this.
Yao Jian sometimes cares about him: "Is this too tired?"
Simon replied, "Are you tired when you do brain teasers?"
As a result, five days later, the old criminal police heard that a suspect was locked: 52 years old, who currently runs a small shop a few kilometers away from the cemetery. At that time, he was an employee of an electric power company, and his parents divorced ... The old criminal police had tested his DNA, which was consistent with the sample data at the crime scene.
Hearing the news, Yao Jian was very excited, and Simon also showed a faint smile. For the old case that came to consult, the two also tried their best to cooperate, which was busier than when they were in the city bureau.
Yao Jian was so distracted that he was so busy that he went to the Eleventh Holiday before he knew it. Simon rested at home for more than half a month.
The author has something to say: say something. Today, I saw three of my articles, including this new article and two old articles, all of which were reported and graded.
Click in and have a look. The whistleblower found and collected the comments similar to "scattered flowers" or "haha" left by a reader in different chapters from thousands of comments on each article of mine as evidence for reporting. Because the comments are the same, it's a brush.
Of course, I have read it. The reported readers are all old readers, and I know all the ids. Everyone bought the original V support ... Thank you for your support, but don't leave the same words in every chapter, which doesn't meet the requirements of *. Love you ~ ~
The next chapter is really going to sail, but it must be a ship that meets the requirements of * Students who don't want to see meat, don't buy V, Lao Mo reminded you in advance ~ ~
In addition, this case is not a small case I mentioned, but a part of their life during the healing period. It's boring all day, isn't it ...