Criminal Minds Profile 2

When Diao Shu really saw that Gong Bingjiao's identity was accidentally exposed by Xiao Baishou, and he could take it for granted as Bingjiao, suddenly familiar footsteps sounded at the door.

She quickly stuffed the phone under the pillow, destroying the corpse.

The light from the living room slanted in, Song Yucheng pushed open the door, and sneaked in quietly.

The other party's death gaze was sweeping across her face, as if trying to pierce her fragile and sensitive skin.Diao Shuzhen tried his best to relax the muscles of his whole body, especially his face, and tried his best not to let Song Yucheng see the clues.

"Why is your face so red? It's too hot." Song Yucheng poked the baby fat on her cheek, tested the temperature on her face, and scratched her trembling eyelashes with slightly cool fingertips, "Why are you still so hot?" I cried, did I have a nightmare?"

Diao Shu was really ticklish, his abdominal muscles were about to twitch from holding back his laughter, and his eyelids kept blinking.She was worried that Song Yucheng had seen through it, but unexpectedly, Song Yucheng didn't realize it——

Then, a hand reached in from the neckline of her nape, and slowly slid down her back from top to bottom, resting on the shallow waist.

This touch is completely different from touching yourself, and Diao Shuzhen was watching exciting things just now, so his body is already very sensitive.

As if electrified, bursts of numbness came from Song Yucheng's fingertips.She bit her lip tightly to restrain herself from making any strange noises.

"I'm sweating a lot." Song Yucheng muttered, like a loving old mother who wakes up in the middle of the night to see her poor sleeping daughter.

Diao Shu was speechless and choked, "Eldest sister, you have done everything you can, just to see if I'm sweating, and if you have some serious illness!"

Afterwards, he took away the quilt she had caught in the bed, put it aside, and left lightly.

Diao Shuzhen let out a long breath, pricked up his ears, and heard Song Yucheng's footsteps gradually going away. He didn't take out his phone from under the pillow to continue watching until there was no movement for a while.

However, she was suddenly interrupted just now, and she had a lot of psychological shadows, and she was out of state for a long time this time.

After finally reconnecting the fire, the footsteps of death sounded outside the door again.

"Blowing on the air conditioner without a quilt will catch a cold." Song Yucheng whispered to himself, "I'd better change you to an air conditioner."

Diao Shuzhen, who was lying on all fours and pretending to be dead, trembled his eyelashes: I thank you, can you go out quickly, don't disturb my happiness.

Thinking about it, but Diao Shuzhen could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and let Song Yucheng flatten and round his white belly.

once again...

Song Yucheng: "By the way, I forgot to take the thick quilt away, so I squeezed you on the bed."

After going back and forth like this several times, Diao Shu was really terrified, and was interrupted several times when he was about to kick the door, and he was completely paralyzed.She was so exhausted that she didn't even have the strength to move her fingers. She really fell asleep on the pillow and closed her eyes.

Song Yucheng, who watched the big screen go black outside the door, showed a contented smile.

Since Song Yucheng's arrival, this temporary rented place has become a bit more homely, and it no longer looks like a disorganized shop and a stronghold for researching psychology.

It's just that between Song Yucheng, an old health care worker, and Diao Shuzhen, an old cultivator, several conflicts and conflicts broke out in terms of work and rest time, and finally ended with Song Yucheng's moral convincing (suppression by force).

Song Yucheng made three contracts with her. She must go to bed at [-] o'clock in the evening, wake up at [-] o'clock in the morning, and exercise outdoors three times a week.

Of course, the surname is Diao, but the surname is Diao, how could he obey the rules honestly?

At the beginning, Diao Shu really dared to openly violate the family rules, and when the time came, he still lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.

"It's time, turn off the lights." Song Yucheng clasped his hands in front of his chest, staring at Diao Shuzhen with dark eyes, his gaze was cold.

Diao Shuzhen glanced at her, paralyzed there, turned over leisurely, and continued playing with his back to Song Yucheng.

Song Yucheng's gaze was getting colder and colder, and Diao Shu really felt a little chilly, so she put the blanket on her waist without fear of death, and continued to commit crimes against the wind.

Grandpa doesn't listen to you, what do you do to Grandpa?

She rolled her eyes at Song Yucheng provocatively, watched the veins on the other's forehead bulge with mischief, turned around and left angrily.

Diao Shuzhen smacked his mouth and continued to read the Lily book in his hand.Seeing the places where the girls posted the candies, they would wriggle around on the bed.If it wasn't for the inconvenient legs and feet, she would probably be rolling around on the bed.

Oh, Song Yucheng?

The Heavenly King and I can't control me, what kind of scum is she?

On the second day, Diao Shuzhen continued to watch the beautiful girls pestering each other back and forth, bearing Song Yucheng's black face and death stare.Not only that, but in the eyes of the other party, unbelievable tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Song Yucheng looked at her like a fool, and closed the door with his foot strap in disgust.

Heh, woman, don't pester me anymore, you should give up.There is no result between me and you.

Stop thinking about rushing me to bed.

Diao Shuzhen lazily turned over and yawned involuntarily.

Strange to say, as long as Song Yucheng stopped urging herself, she would actually feel sleepy.Probably the biological clock was forcibly corrected by Song Yucheng some time ago.

Human nature is cheap, and taboo labels are useless except to increase the attractiveness of something.

After molesting the other party, Diao Shuzhen suddenly felt that the lily in his hand was boring.She yawned again and again, so sleepy that she couldn't even keep her eyes open, but she insisted on reading, and fell asleep without knowing that the phone hit her forehead.

She was in a deep sleep, so she naturally didn't know that Song Yucheng came in again, took her undisabled mobile phone and put it on the bedside, and tucked in her quilt.

What she didn't even know was that Song Yucheng secretly wrote down the title of the book she was reading, and planned to study it thoroughly for future use.

The third day.

"It's only three things." The clock just passed eleven o'clock, and Song Yucheng, wearing white long-sleeved pajamas with trousers, appeared at the door of Diao Shuzhen's bedroom as promised, and knocked on the door with his slender knuckles.

This pajamas are a hot sale among the middle-aged and elderly people. They are all cotton, loose and breathable.Helplessly, the other party was good-looking, curvy, and beautiful in appearance. The pajamas styled by the aunt in the vegetable market were stunned by her in a runway model show.

Diao Shuzhen glanced secretly, somewhat admiring and envious, somewhat wanting to pry open the celestial cover of such a beauty, to see if the brain circuits inside are all horizontal and vertical.

Why is it so pedantic and boring...

Diao Shuzhen turned over, pressed the pillow under his lower abdomen, rested his chin on his elbow, and cast a wink at Song Yucheng, with all kinds of flair.

I won't listen to you, what can you do?

She brushed her shoulder-length hair back, tucking it behind her ears.During the movement, the shoulder straps of the dark green suspender dress slipped off, revealing her snow-white and round shoulders.

Song Yucheng was not angry, on the contrary, there seemed to be a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Diao Shuzhen felt his back go cold, and before he could react, the phone in his hand was caught between Song Yucheng's fingers.

"Give it back to me!" Diao Shuzhen sat up in shock, swallowed, and stared at the phone that she hadn't had time to lock the screen.

Her browser history hasn't been deleted yet!

Unexpectedly, the other party was very gentleman, she didn't even glance at the screen, and threw her mobile phone on the desk.

At the moment Diao Shuzhen was still in a daze, he grabbed her wrist and put on soft leather handcuffs.

Song Yucheng tied the chains of the handcuffs to the head of the bed, and stuffed her into the quilt, all in one go, the movements were smooth and extremely fast, as if he had done it thousands of times.

"Song, you are sick!" Diao Shuzhen's face was flushed, and he kicked the quilt in anger, his face was shocked and unbelievable.

Song Yucheng picked up the quilt and covered her body, and carefully tucked her feet, not to mention being patient.

Diao Shuzhen glared at her, his amber eyes were full of anger.

"You said it yourself, you violated the family rules more than three times, and you are allowed to deal with it." Song Yucheng touched her delicate hair and explained, "Is it fair for me to deal with it this way?"

Diao Shuzhen's anger stopped abruptly, and she had no place to vent her temper, which made her eyes turn red.

"Good night." Song Yucheng squatted down, his eyes were level with hers, and he checked Diao Shuzhen's wrist.After making sure that the size is loose, it will not compress the blood vessels and nerves, and will not strangle her, then turn off the lights and leave with confidence.

In the darkness, Diao Shuzhen's pupils dilated and his eyes shone with luster.

She should be thankful that Song Yucheng left in time.

Otherwise, she will find that her seemingly angry eyes are gradually blurred by the wetness of excitement.

She buried her scalding hot face in the pillow to cool down, and had a lively and fragrant spring dream all night.

Since then, Diao Shuzhen has never violated the family rules again.

Where is this place?

He vaguely remembered that he and a large group of students from the student union went out to drink, disco, and karaoke. Those guys poured alcohol on him, drinking a lot of white beer and foreign wine.

Mixed together, now the stamina is coming up.

This group of brothers just wanted to celebrate that they finally got the school flower.What a joke, what kind of girl can't catch up with my imposing student union president?Relying on her pretty looks, that bitch repeatedly rejected his pursuit and showed him embarrassment.

This half-push and half-assed game bored him to the core.

After a party, he used some tricks, didn't the bitch follow?After becoming a boyfriend and girlfriend, why not obediently wash his underwear and socks for him, clinging to others in every possible way, the original aloofness is gone.

He was too familiar with this kind of thing, and there was nothing to celebrate.

It's just that, just in time for him to win the election and be re-elected as the chairman, these brothers must go out and have fun, so he agreed.

When he arrived at the school gate, he was drunk, his footsteps seemed to be unable to reach the ground, and he swayed here and there.Fortunately, there is a railing around Xiaojing Lake, otherwise he would really fall into it.

Someone tightly covered his mouth and nose with a towel from behind, and the pungent smell of ether filled the tip of his nose.The last images left in his mind before he fainted were distorted street lamps and ghostly tree shadows.

He struggled violently, only to find that his hands and feet were firmly bound by tape.He opened his mouth to call for help, but his mouth was also muffled.He tried to roll over and hit his head on the hard cobblestone.

He swayed like a dying caterpillar that had been trampled in half.

Here, like the remote jungle depths of the mountain behind the school.

In the middle of the night, what did that man tie himself here for?

"Wake up." A voice sounded from behind him, and someone stepped on the broken branches and leaves on the ground.

With the faint moonlight, he saw that it was a man in black with a black mask, and no physical features could be seen.

But even with such a weak light, he could still see the cold light flashing in the man's hand like a reflection of glass.

He was trembling with fright, the heat brought by the alcohol and the lofty pride that he felt omnipotent faded away completely at that moment.A terrified whimper escaped from his throat, and a cowardly stench emanated from between his legs.

A foot stepped on his waist impartially, stepping on his seven inches.

"Little friend, let's play a game, shall we?" The voice was ghostly, it sounded very young, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.

He was so frightened that his whole body became stiff, like a small animal that had encountered a beast in the forest but had no time to escape, relying on the instinctive reaction of pretending to be dead to protect itself.

"Don't talk, if you don't talk, I will take it as your consent." The man in black seemed to laugh, and then, the knife in the man's hand flashed, and the sound of tearing silk sounded, and his clothes were torn apart from top to bottom. Come.

If his mind hadn't been filled with all kinds of strange and frightening thoughts, he would have found that this man's hand strength and knife skills had reached the peak.

But he has no time to take care of these.

What, what, is it necessary to rape first and then kill.

But, but he is a young man, and he is not a big girl with yellow flowers who is afraid of getting bumped—could he meet a pervert who likes men.

Chill and fear intertwined and spread across his body, condensing into tiny bumps on the skin.He tensed all his muscles, waiting for the judgment of fate in extreme panic.The tape on his mouth sealed his begging in his throat, and he seemed to be slurring something like "don't kill me if you give me the money", "don't touch me".

"Listen, kid." The man in black squatted down, as if deliberately trying to let him hear clearly, and said slowly, "Do you usually watch AV?"

He froze for a moment, nodded instinctively, then shook his head desperately.

"Do you want to see it or not?" The man in black stepped on him harder, and the voice of the man in black was a little more dry.

As if he was about to crush the ground, he nodded heavily, and broken moans overflowed from his speechless throat.

"Very good." The man in black sounded somewhat satisfied, "Then you must be able to pass this ability test."

She took out her mobile phone, and on the screen was a charming young woman with fragrant shoulders and half-exposed bumps. That face was probably the young man's dream lover.The young woman posed a seductive pose, which aroused people's infinite reverie.

If he was under the soft blanket, he might be obsessed with this photo.But in the middle of the night, he collapsed in the forest full of ghosts, and there was a lunatic holding a murder weapon beside him. At this moment, even if a peerless beauty was sitting in his arms, he was more gentleman than Liu Xiahui.

He whimpered, not understanding what this lunatic was doing.

"It's a pity." The man in black glanced at his lower body, and his tone was full of regret like crocodile tears, "I didn't get up."

He only saw a cold light flash like the reflection of glass, and a sharp stabbing pain came from his upper abdomen.He bowed in pain, and was kicked back to the ground again!

That lunatic is tearing open the flesh of his upper abdomen bit by bit!

There were bean-sized drops of sweat on his forehead, and his face was as pale as paper. Fear forced him to bow his body to try to escape the pain, but the strong tension of the tape ruthlessly pulled him back to the original position.

He seemed to hear the sound of his own skin and flesh ripping open layer by layer, and blood gushing out.

Tears of fear soaked his face, he choked and coughed, but he couldn't open his mouth, he could only wriggle on the ground like a maggot.

In the face of the test of life and death, the powerful appearance fell apart in an instant.He wished he could kowtow to the man in black, beg for mercy, and say all the most humble words to get his own life.

"Don't be afraid, little friend, you will die faster if you move around." The voice was extremely joyful, and the pain and fear of the people on the ground seemed like a peerless delicacy, pleasing the man in black, "This time I just scratched your skin , there was no bleeding, and the back is still padded with fat. There are still a lot of cuts to the internal organs and important blood vessels. We can continue to play slowly."

The man in black patted his face.

"Ah, why are you crying, don't be afraid." The man in black comforted him "kindly", "Look, don't you often boast that you are a man among men and can conquer any woman? I just want to see You are a real man, I didn't want to hurt you."

"So, I had no choice but to invite you here, hehehe." The man in black's voice was low and low, as if he was a young man.But this smile added a bit of the female ghost's gloomy chill, "You said, I found such a beautiful young lady for you, why didn't you respond at all, I'm so disappointed."

"You're a 'real' man, you don't deserve your name." The man in black became depressed, and his murderous intent burst forth, "Since it's a fake, we have to deal with it."

what? What.

The burning pain eased a little bit.Alcohol was transpiring in the sweat just now, and his instinctive desire to survive forced his brain, which had been emptied by alcohol, to barely start functioning.

Could it be that this lunatic is looking to see if he can have a physiological reaction to the erotic pictures, and if there is a reaction, it may not be that he will let himself go?

"Hey, don't get distracted." The man seemed to be an extremely strict examiner. A rare question caused students to sweat profusely, stuttering and failing to answer, and another more fatal question followed one after another, "Since you don't like the charming young woman , what about this innocent girl?"

The man pulled out another photo.It was a sweet and lovely young girl, wearing a blue and white sailor suit, with two deer-like calves exposed, exuding a youthful atmosphere.

There was more sweat on his face.

In the awkward silence, the soft "snake" lurked in an orderly manner, without any movement.

Oh, why is it still not working? "The man stared at him for a while, his voice full of regret.

Another knife was superimposed on his wound.

The knife was pulled so long that he felt that he had turned into a plastic bag with a big hole, which could no longer contain the liquid inside.With the rapid flow of blood, the coldness of death gradually enveloped his whole body.

If it was normal, he might really be able to control his little brother by relying on visual stimulation and fantasies, but now he is dominated by despair and fear, and tears of despair drown him.

There he was dying.

The man in black persevered, and changed many photos one after another. There are all kinds of pictures, including classic beauties, sassy royal sisters, high-cold elites, and girls next door. Under the pressure of death, he didn't respond like a hibernating snake.

The incisions were superimposed one after another, deep enough to touch his internal organs, and the flesh rolled away feebly.

His eyes lost their highlights and gradually cast the shadow of death.

The man in black seemed to be tired of this unsuspecting game, the strength in his hands increased, and the main artery was cut, the blood splashed out wet the leaves of the low banyan tree, and the falling blood dripped onto the two of them. body.

"You don't even like it." The man in black placed the last photo in front of his gradually closing eyes, and said softly, "Then take a look at this last photo."

The glimmer of the screen slipped into his closing eyelids.

Suddenly, as if he was stimulated by something, his eyes widened, and his muscles twitched, as if he wanted to jump up.

The amazed and clear light flashed in his eyes, like a candle that burst before being extinguished.

At the moment of death, a flash of inspiration flashed in his chaotic mind.

He finally understood where the root of this extremely crazy and absurd murder was planted.

In the meaningful gaze of the man in black, he slumped down, completely frozen and motionless.

"Since you don't like it, why do you do it?" The man in black looked at the corpse regretfully, with his hands in his pockets.

The corpse on the ground looked shocked, and its eyeballs were exposed, like two pale glass balls.

The man in black knelt down and looked at it, but didn't bother to close it for him.

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