Proffesor Shen Wei, dominate me.

"She is not my girl".

"How long is it still?

Three hours! Oh, fucking shit!

I'm so tired and the damn clock seems to be ticking! "

Yunlan said as he looked at the clock that hung just above the door, he looked like a student, who waited with all the eagerness and the longing of his heart for the bell to ring so he could get out of that 'torture'.

And he was very tired, the night before, after having interviewed the (beautiful, sexy, handsome, beautiful) kind professor Shen, he was a little ... agitated.

poor Yunlan spent a whole night awake, he still did not know why of that situation:

Maybe he was stressed out about the case? Or maybe he had so many doubts that he was casually addressed at bedtime? Or was it perhaps the concern that something would happen to Ms. Xin? Or perhaps the statements from Miss Xin's boyfriend?

Or perhaps, it was the thought of the sexy Professor Shen every moment.

He coughed and shook his head, trying to banish that stupid thought. Besides, whatever it was, the fatigue was killing him, he longed for his bed that, even if it was turned into a mess (which was most likely) was comfortable for him.

Being so sleepy was the most counterproductive thing in the world, in the morning, while Zhu explained each and every one of the recently found news of the case, Yunlan was falling out of his chair. More than once Da had to nudge him, because if Zhu realized Yunlan's condition he would be able to end the meeting without having finished his presentation.But the question is ...

Why a meeting like that if nothing new had been achieved?
Easy, to break the balls of his sleepy boss.----

Furthermore, Yunlan knew that it was risky to go after Professor Shen. Professor Shen is ... How do I put it?

Elegant, exquisite, refined, distinguished. He seems like that person that you would have to meet his parents, introduce yourself to his grandparents and go to worship in all the graves of his ancestors, just to see one of his ankles. Quite the opposite of Yunlan, who, is nothing more than a gangster in uniform, worth no more than a one night stand.

Although for non-connoisseurs it was a normal talk, nothing more than a mandatory interrogation for being related to the victim of a murder. But you can't be more wrong, even if they were small and rare, Yunlan had noticed them (he was a good observer). Looks, phrases that gave to interpret a double meaning that was obviously created for intellectuals (in sex perhaps), Shen's pupils which were dangerously dilated, the way his eyes followed the route traced by Yunlan's tongue when he licked his lips or even, when saying goodbye with that handshake, when Shen received Yunlan's hands and refused to let go, accompanied by a subtle movement of his head and a small smile, to promptly release his hands and let him go .

There had been an immense sexual tension there, if not, he would change his name and leave the SID!

And let's not be fooled, Professor Shen is beautiful as well as very attractive, and Yunlan couldn't help but imagine how splendid he would be, having such a pristine man on top.

Submitting it, controlling it, taming it, dominating it.

Him, and only him.

But he shouldn't give free rein to his imagination, because sooner or later he would end up having an erection, which would not be pleasant at the office.

Likewise, he should continue to think about the case before him and especially what Mr. Meng Pei said.

"She wasn't my girl, she wasn't her.
My girl was different, she would never behave like that, she was acting very strange, and not weird from strange, but rather, different.
She was not my Xin Tian, ​​she was not, and she does not deserve my love, my love only belongs to Tian Tian, ​​to no one else, to anyone other than her. "

Well, again his theory was disproven, someone is impersonating Xin Tian.

But ... who and why?

What did Xin do to deserve to die? Did she pick on someone she shouldn't have? Insult someone? Did she humiliate someone?

And the most important question ... Where is her murderer now?

Maybe in Beijing, maybe in Hong Kong, or maybe outside the country in America, in Europe, in Asia ... in Russia.

Alexander Bogdanov.

First master Bogdanov.

Master and Mr. Bogdanov.

Will a visit be necessary? And possibly some flowers would please him? Yes, of course you would like them, especially if they are dahlias accompanied by some lilies, in addition to being a gift from him, you will surely be happy.

*Knock Knock*

- "ahead".

- "boss, new case. A man is missing, "said Da.

- "But if we haven't finished this yet, why didn't they give it to the department for the disappeared, it isn't his jurisdiction?"

- "Yes boss, but, the person in charge of that department is on vacation and the superiors say that without the person in charge that department would only have incompetents, so his only option was us."

- "Aha, that and pigs can fly, damn superiors, they only know how to give me work. I want the report here in half an hour ".

- "yes".

- "Send the rookie and Jing Ling to the house of the missing person, and I want Zhu to interview the person who made the complaint."

- "Yes Boss".

As Da left, Yunlan took out a lighter and a cigarette. God needed to smoke!

- "not that you had already left it."

- "Sometimes it is necessary".

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