cry of a butterfly

The sky is covered with pomegranate-colored crepe, and the day begins the most beautiful curtain call of the day.Looking down from a high altitude, this luxury yacht over [-] feet is like a straw floating in the boundless sea.

The hull was still shaking slightly, and after the initial discomfort, Chu Hua seemed quite comfortable with the "imprisoned" life, and soon enjoyed himself.

He opened a can of luncheon meat with a knife, inserted a piece into his mouth, closed his eyes and made an expression of enjoying chewing, then opened his eyes and asked the man beside him, "Do you want it?"

Compa shook his head.

After living together for a few days, the young police detective found that this man ate very little, except for strong cigars and the kind of red wine that would fuck your taste buds, he hardly touched anything.

"I forgot," Chu Hua stuffed another slice into his mouth, ate it with relish, and added in a teasing tone, "You like blood, and you also like to sleep soundly in a coffin."

"I don't understand," Compaq smiled, "how such junk food can make you feel so happy."

"I love junk food. High salt, high sugar, carbonated drinks, trans fat," he stuffed several pieces into his mouth in one breath, he choked a little, and said after swallowing the food in his mouth with difficulty, "That's right." , I love them."

The man laughed again, "As bad as your taste in men."

Like a cloudy sky on a sunny day, when thinking of his lover, the young police detective can't help but feel unhappy for a while, as if he was being knocked down.He put down the can and the knife in his hand, and asked with a dignified expression, "How long are you going to imprison me here?"

"No one can imprison your freedom, you can drive the yacht back by yourself." Seeing the look on the other side's face, Compo pretended to be puzzled and asked, "The police academy didn't teach you how to drive. Is it a ship?"

"Please! You're not a sampan, but a yacht, or a fucking super yacht over [-] feet!" Chu Hua yelled angrily, "I'm a policeman, not Bond. Why do you ask me Can drive this rich man's thing!"

"Or," Compaq offered another suggestion with a smile on his face, "you could swim back."

"I'm patient." After weighing the possibility of "swimming back" in his mind for a while, the young police detective immediately shrugged his shoulders with ease, "I'm patient. I can just waste time with you like this. Guys are probably looking for me all over the world." Pausing, squinting crescent eyes and throwing a smile at the other party, "Kidnapping the police, you're dead. I'm only worried that I won't be able to make it to Rosselle's teaching speech at the end of the month. , I finally managed to get in."

"You mean, Maxime Roseller?"

"You know him too?" Chu Hua was quite surprised. A rich man like Compo who hangs out with rock singers all day should not know anything about criminal psychology experts.

"We know each other very well." Compa smiled slightly, seeing the surprise of the other party, so he added, "He was a patient and friend of my first wife. At that time, he was not as old as he looks now, and he was not as boastful as now. And the showmanship, he's just a hot-tempered cop in a mid-life crisis who's just been suspended."

Although he knew that the other party's first wife Yesenin was a world-renowned psychologist, the two not-so-kind words "boastful" and "good at showing off" still inspired him to defend his idol, and Chu Hua rolled his eyes. Leaning, looking at each other with dissatisfaction and suspicion, "Anyone who has read his books will know that he had a trough in his career. This does not prove that you are very familiar."

The man took a few steps gracefully with a cane, then sat on the edge of the bed facing the young police detective, and smiled, "His erect penis is like a curved spoon handle—is that enough proof?"

"You know about such a private matter?!" The sly smile on his lips clearly pointed to such a beautiful situation, which made him frown suspiciously.

Compo did not answer Chu Hua's question, but instead asked him, "You want to ask him about the 'Raincoat Killer'? That's why you bid for people in the iron cage?"

"Yes," Chu Hua's mind suddenly flashed an old face belonging to a mother, her son became an innocent victim, and her sadness covered every line of her forehead and eyes.Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing quietly, and said with gloomy eyes, "If he can use his professional knowledge to describe the criminal, it will be of great help to the police in solving the case."

"Maybe." Compa gave out his index finger, and lightly tapped his forehead with his pale and slender fingertips, "A person with a mediocre liquid intelligence, armed with a little experience accumulated in long-term practice, may be able to Give those who are more incompetent than him a serious reasoning deduction."

"I forgot." Although that pale and handsome face was always infiltrated with an elegant smile, the contempt and disdain in his expression were so clear, Chu Hua was deeply displeased at being offended, and immediately retorted, "A perverted thinking Only another psycho is most likely to understand, what is this called? Reasoning by analogy?"

"Because perverts don't follow the customary rules of human society." Compa smiled instead of annoyance, and even nodded slightly, "Yes, I think I do have some empathy with him."

"What kind of person is he? How much do you know?" Undoubtedly showing some impatience, the young police detective jumped up, started to walk in the direction of the man but stopped, hesitating.

"That depends on how much you are willing to pay to solve the case." His eyes were alluring, and his smile was frivolous, as if bewitched by a demon. It's up to you to stop it all."

Standing there in a daze.For these words, Chu Hua believed more than doubted, but he was not willing to admit defeat, and he did not intend to have sex with this weird rich man.

"You can have more time to think about it," Compo got up and was about to leave, and said with a smile, "but there is no time, maybe the next mother will cry for her dead son."

"Wait a minute."

The young police detective who hesitated again and again finally made a decision.Using his own body as a cover, he quietly inserted the [-]-centimeter-long sharp knife on the table into the back pocket of his trousers, and walked towards the man on the bed.

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He opened his thighs and sat on him, and took advantage of the other party's surprise to hide the sharp knife in the pocket of his trousers under the mattress.The two men's eyes met, their breaths overlapped, and they were very close to each other in an extremely ambiguous state.

Compo put his hand on Chu Hua's back, smiled and said, "I haven't paid much attention to this case, please explain a little bit."

"He killed three cowherds and an innocent boy in the same way in three months, and there was another attempted murder. Because he was wearing a large black rubber raincoat when killing, so the police The folks at my house call him the 'Raincoat Killer'."

"Perverted killers often have the experience of being cruelly treated, and need to inflict similar pain on others in exchange for temporary peace. The same clothes and techniques when committing the crime, and the same crime target show that he is at least one The lurker of paranoid psychopaths. Stimulated by a special life event three months ago, an ordinary person out of self-defense mechanism began to resist reality in a murderous way."

"He used a pair of sharp-edged scissors to commit the crime, and he cut off the penis of the deceased every time he committed the crime, but he never took it away as a trophy."

"During Freud's stage of reproductive worship, boys will feel self-moral repression and fear of father's authority due to Oedipus complex, and thus evolve into a strong castration complex. If we get inspiration from this old framework, The killer's behavior is not for gaining attention and self-promotion, other than punishment, it is more derived from the most real fear and loathing in his heart—" Inferring the right time, the man stretched out his index finger and tapped his lips.

After understanding this majestic kiss-seeking action, Chu Hua pouted unhappily, but this beginning of the discussion on the skinning and touching of the "Raincoat Killer" made this beautiful and eccentric rich man look like a man full of attraction. Orator, let him be a moth lured by fire.After less than five seconds of hesitation, he bent down and kissed the bloody red lips.

"Thank you." The gentle contact between the lips and the skin made the man show a more charming and seductive smile, and then said, "The meaning of 'penis' to a man is not only the reproductive organ that carries his sexual impulse, but also represents his sexual desire. All the features of Chu Hua and the source of physical pleasure—of course, except bottom’s prostate pleasure.” After a well-timed pause, Compo glanced at Chu Hua with teasing eyes, which aroused another stare of dissatisfaction. "The time and length of erection has a totem-like meaning for a boy entering the genital period, and it will last his whole life. For paranoid mental patients who overemphasize their ego, they are more likely to become objects of worship endowed with the subject personality. Simple Said, the penis is regarded by the killer as himself, and the act of cutting the penis is a dictator's process of depriving others of their self by cruel means - I think you have to be more enthusiastic next .”

The man stopped talking at the right time again, and the young police detective, who was hinted at by his frivolous eyes, thought about it for a while, and then leaned forward again.

This time he kissed directly on the other's lips and used his tongue.

During an intoxicating long kiss, Compo hugged the beautiful guy sitting on him and fell to the big bed behind him, and quickly took the dominant position.

Not to be outdone, Mr. Detective turned over before breaking away from the entanglement between the tongue and body, and instead pressed the other party under him.The inversion of this position made his breath aggravated, and he opened his lips slightly and panted, "He wears a golden wig and colorful lipstick, giving the impression that he is a woman, but in fact he is a tall, agile man... "

"Biologists have distinguished two distinct individual types 'male and female' based on reproductive function. During the reproductive process, the sexual pleasure of the two is closely linked, and the vagina is the bearer of the penis, which in a sense determines In the tribal culture, men have absolutely dominated and dominated women, and today men will not easily give up this power—except for cowherds and gay men. Therefore, the killer’s punishment for this special group of cowherds is undoubtedly the same. It shows his strong patriarchal belief..." Taking advantage of Chu Hua's attentive listening, Compo pressed him back down again.

The young police detective still tried to resist, but the other party suppressed his body with all his weight, making him unable to move easily.

The messy panting has also lost its original rhythm, but the smile on his face is still elegant and determined, without using any words such as "maybe", "maybe", or "probably", his judgment is black and white, with the confidence of a final decision , "He has a dual personality. In reality, he is a respected and successful person in powerful departments such as the court, the government, the army, and the police. He is extremely confident and even self-reliant, and he is driven to gain the upper hand in everything. He He is the top among heterosexuals or homosexuals, and he does not hide his excessive dislike for those who sell their bodies for a living..."

While kissing and stroking, tearing the shackles of clothes, discussing the case while refusing to give in, turning over and fighting.After switching positions several times, fortunately the bed was big enough, so the two of them didn't fall out of the bed together.

Although not stimulated by alcohol, the pressing and friction of each other's sexual organs during the rolling has fanned the fire in Chu Hua's body.He lay flat on the bed, temporarily gave up his resistance, and let Compa undo the last button of his shirt with his teeth.Panting heavily, he said with his chest heaving violently, "The police also deduce that... this guy has served in the military and has received professional and systematic military training..."

"Then you should be careful..." With the tip of her tongue, she licked the man's nipple, sucking and biting from time to time, and pinched it with varying degrees of strength for a second, and quickly licked the small breast protrusion again and again. Red and bright, quite swollen a circle.The bursts of numbness that quickly passed through the whole body made Chu Hua raise his jaw and tilt his neck back, so comfortable that he couldn't help moaning.After playing with the sensitive spots on the other side's chest enough, Compo slowly moved his face down, kissed his ribs, and then kissed the small and delicate belly button, "Maybe he is hiding beside you..."

Awakened by this word, the young police detective suddenly remembered the night he met the "Raincoat Killer".The dense fog cleared away in an instant, and he, who had suspected that he was hallucinating, recalled the feeling in a coma very clearly——the other party's gentle touch after taking off the rubber gloves, and even picked him up horizontally, and moved him from a remote alley. The main road where people come and go at dawn is removed.

This discovery made Chu Hua sweat suddenly down his spine, and his body instinctively reacted with a slight twitch.

"Is there anything else you have to hide?" The subtle changes in the other person's body did not escape the man's eyes. He unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to his knees.The white underwear appeared in front of her eyes, already outlining a towering curve full of desire.

"No, no more..." Inexplicably decided to hide this detail from Compo, Chu Hua felt that his body was like a bow stretched to the limit, and he was about to disarm and surrender to him.He reached under the mattress where the knife was hidden, shook his head and said, "Enough, enough... that's it for today..."

The author has something to say: ①Compared to "crystalline intelligence", it refers to the learning and cognitive ability that a person is born with, which mostly depends on heredity.