clones

(I)
The main conference hall of Lehman Hospital was bustling with people. Dr. Chen smiled as he weaved through the crowd, nodding occasionally to those who came in. Facing these impeccably dressed men and women, a smug expression graced his face. It was no wonder he was so pleased; the previous hospital director, Du Liang, had abandoned his research to travel the world at a friend's invitation, leaving the hospital's management entirely to him. And that wasn't all; he had recently developed a new project that could bring substantial profits to both the hospital and himself. Therefore, today's meeting was not only a meeting with the new director but also an opportunity for him to promote the new project to certain clients.
Most of the guests were former clients or beneficiaries of the hospital, and some were politicians and friends who had long been associated with Lehman Hospital. Dr. Chen glanced at his watch; he still had more than ten minutes before he was to speak. Perhaps he should take a break; he always managed his time very well.
With that thought, he turned and, still smiling, walked past the guests toward the adjacent lounge. Suddenly, a couple among the guests caught his attention. He paused briefly, then quickened his pace and entered the lounge.
The closed-circuit television in the lounge was showing the bustling scene of the guests. Dr. Chen sat down facing the screen and skillfully flipped through a few buttons. The image of the man and woman from before appeared. He pressed a few more buttons, and the faces of the man and woman were locked onto the screen. Several lines of text immediately appeared at the bottom of the screen, which read:
Name: Wesley;
Age: 31;
Weight: 68;
Height: 182; Zodiac Sign
: Sagittarius;
Blood Type: A;
Spouse: Bai Su;
Occupation: Unknown;
Hobbies: Adventure and exploring the unknown realm of science;
...
The last line read: This person is skilled in combat and once received an honorary certificate from Interpol for defeating the Italian Mafia boss single-handedly...
After reading the man's record, Dr. Chen leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. He knew the woman's record without even looking:
Name: Bai Su;
Age: 28;
Weight: 52;
Height: 171;
Zodiac Sign: Aries;
Blood Type: O;
...
He had heard Dean Du mention the two of them a long time ago, but he didn't expect to see them in this setting today. Dr. Chen opened his eyes and stared at the screen. In the image, Wesley was dressed in a black suit, a light-colored shirt simply tied with a dark tie. Standing beside him was Bai Su, wearing a white long dress; the well-fitting cut accentuated her graceful figure. Their attire was neither extravagant nor vulgar, and while not particularly striking, their expressions were impossible to ignore. "
Perhaps I should tell them about the new project first," Dr. Chen thought. He remembered Wesley had many wealthy friends. Having made up his mind, Dr. Chen straightened his tie in front of the mirror, opened the door, and walked towards Wesley and Bai Su with a smile.
"Excuse me, Mr. and Mrs. Wesley!" Dr. Chen warmly extended his hand to shake theirs. "It's a great honor for our hospital to have such distinguished guests as Mr. and Mrs. Wesley!"
Wesley and Bai Su exchanged glances, neither of them recognizing this enthusiastic person. "Not at all, you're too kind!" Wesley smiled, sizing up the middle-aged man before him.
"By the way, please forgive my intrusion, my surname is Chen, Chen Feng!"
So this was the one who had taken over as dean. Wesley nodded slightly to Bai Su, thinking to himself: This man is far more astute than Du Liang.
"So it's Dean Chen. I've long admired your name. I've heard you have unique insights into genetics, and can be considered an authority in this field!" Bai Su said with a smile.
Hearing Bai Su's words, Dr. Chen waved his hand happily and said, "That's nothing. It's you two whom I've long admired. Meeting you today truly makes you outstanding individuals!" The three laughed.
After a few casual words, Dr. Chen began, "The hospital is currently facing a severe funding shortage, and many research projects have been halted. I've discussed this with the board of directors, and we're planning to utilize a recent research finding to generate revenue and further improve the project, enabling us to provide more services to the public. I'd appreciate your feedback!"
Wesley glanced at Bai Su, then smiled at Dr. Chen, saying, "I wouldn't presume to offer advice; please continue."
Dr. Chen deliberately paused, observing their focused expressions, before continuing, "You both know about cloning technology, right? Simply put, we're adding human genetic cytokines to cloning technology."
"That means…" Wesley seemed to realize something.
"In other words, we can replicate the human body," Dr. Chen smiled, continuing, "Furthermore, we can modify human cells to make the replicated body completely immune to disease, thus saving some exceptional individuals from death; or, if we can find the cells of a deceased person, we can even regenerate them."
As he spoke, Wesley and Bai Su's expressions gradually turned serious, both vaguely aware of the potential consequences of this technology.
"By transferring the DNA from the human brain's memory, we can enable the clone to inherit the original's thoughts, or even add other things to make this person an omnipotent being! The experiment has already passed, and all that's left is..."
"I advise you not to do this," Wesley couldn't help but interrupt him: "Undeniably, this research project is a miracle in science, and it will generate a lot of funding. It could even bring the hospital more than one Nobel Prize once it's published. But if it's used improperly, it will cause unimaginable disasters."
Dr. Chen looked at Wesley without any displeasure, still smiling.
Wesley thought for a moment and said: "I can't imagine what the consequences will be right now, but I do know that if someone with political ambitions possesses this technology, it's unimaginable."
Seeing Wesley's sincere expression, Dr. Chen smiled and nodded: "Mr. Wesley, thank you for your opinion. I will consider it carefully." He looked at his watch, smiled apologetically at Wesley and Bai Su: "Excuse me, it's time to speak!" After shaking hands with the two of them and saying goodbye, he slowly walked towards the podium.
(II)
After returning to the hotel from the meeting with the new dean, Wesley and Bai Su remained silent, quietly pondering Dr. Chen's new project. Clearly, neither could find an effective solution.
Bai Su sighed softly, walked to Wesley's side, sat down beside him, and gently took his hand, saying, "Wesley, what do you think of this?"
Wesley pondered for a moment, then gripped Bai Su's hand tightly and slowly said, "I think Dr. Chen is not a simple man. He won't abandon his original intentions just because of a few words of persuasion." Bai Su nodded, listening to him continue, "His current idea may be good, but if someone can afford it or seize the technology by force, it will be truly terrifying. I think we should simply..."
Bai Su suddenly stood up, opened the wardrobe, and when she closed it again, she held two sets of black clothing for nighttime travel.
"You...you already figured it out!"
Seeing Wesley's somewhat surprised expression, Bai Su laughed happily: "When you suddenly went to the restroom during the meeting, I knew you were going to scout ahead, and of course I knew what you were up to!"
Wesley chuckled: "I knew I couldn't hide it from you, Su, you're really amazing!"
A car with its engine off slowly rolled to a stop on a path next to Lehman Hospital. Two men dressed in black quickly got out and leaned against the hospital wall. One of them waved his hand, and a small stone flew over the wall with a soft "thud." The two listened for a moment, and seeing no other sounds, the man waved his arm again. A rope with a crosshatch at the end immediately hooked onto the top of the wall. Both men nimbly climbed the wall and slid down like geckos, making no sound at all.
The hospital was pitch black, a stark contrast to the bustling scene just hours before.
Twenty minutes later, the phone in Dr. Chen's bedroom rang urgently. "What? Someone broke into the lab! I'm coming right away!" The distance from his residence to the lab was very short, and Dr. Chen rushed over without even changing his clothes.
Manager Huang from the security department stood anxiously looking around at the hospital entrance. Seeing Dr. Chen arrive, he rushed forward: "Dean, two masked men in black ran in, probably trying to steal data. Luckily, they triggered the alarm." "
Did you catch them?" Dr. Chen interrupted him rudely, his eyes fixed on his face, awaiting his answer.
"No, not at all. Those two were very skilled; they injured five of us."
Dr. Chen ignored him and headed straight for the laboratory on the second floor, Manager Huang quickly following behind.
Facing the messy experimental equipment, Dr. Chen stared at Manager Huang with a grim expression for a moment, then went into the office where the computers were located. The computers were running. Dr. Chen sat down without a word and began typing rapidly. Manager Huang stood cautiously, not daring to move.
A short while later, Dr. Chen slowly stood up. His previously furrowed brows had relaxed. He was still staring at Manager Huang's face, but his tone was relaxed: "Describe the physiques of those two people. See if we can find any clues."
"Okay." Hearing that the dean didn't seem to be blaming him, Manager Huang secretly wiped away a cold sweat. He thought for a moment and said, "Those two people, that's right! It should be a man and a woman."
"How do you know it's a man and a woman?"
"Their black clothes fit them well, and I'm sure one of them is a woman."
Who were these two? Dr. Chen fell into deep thought. He guessed that the two people weren't there to steal data, but rather to delete all the research data on the computer. Fortunately, what was deleted were all experimental records, so although there was some loss, it wasn't the most serious.
Dr. Chen walked to the window. A night breeze blew in, and he looked closely in surprise. The glass in the window was shattered, with some uneven fragments remaining.
"Those two jumped out from here," Manager Huang's voice came from behind him.
"So that's how it is," Dr. Chen nodded. Images of Wesley and Bai Su kept flashing through his mind. Could it be them? He recalled Wesley's words at the party.
"One of them is injured!" Manager Huang exclaimed as if he had discovered something amazing. Dr. Chen looked at him and saw bloodstains on the shards of glass he was pointing to.
"Have the lab take samples for testing, quick!"
Dr. Chen sat on the sofa, resting with his eyes closed. Manager Huang quickly returned: "Dean, the lab's preliminary test shows blood type O, indicating a female. The detailed report will be delivered in another hour."
Dr. Chen smiled, opened his eyes, and said to Manager Huang: "Alright, you can go and rest now!"
"Then, Dean, you…"
"I have other matters to attend to, you can go now."
After Manager Huang left, Dr. Chen stood by the window, thinking quietly for a while. Suddenly, he laughed: "Wesley, you'll soon understand the consequences of going against me! Ha! Haha…"
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"Wesley, you're finally back!" As soon as I entered the house, Old Cai, looking displeased, began to complain: "These past few days, a guy surnamed Xu, what's his name, Xu Tianlai, has been calling you every day and even sent several telegrams. I told him you weren't home, but it was like I was lying to him." I searched my memory. Xu Tianlai—I'd never heard of that name before. Having just gone through a long journey, it wasn't wise to get entangled with Old Cai any longer. "Where are those telegrams?" I interrupted him impatiently.
"They're on the desk upstairs!"
Old Cai was clearly going to continue his nagging. I rushed upstairs to the office, turning back to tell him, "Oh, and Bai Su hurt her hand a little; go get some medicine."
Even after I entered the room, I could still hear Old Cai and Bai Su's voices from downstairs.
Several telegrams were prominently displayed on the desk. I picked them up and quickly flipped through them. Among them was a letter—all from that Xu Tianlai. The letter essentially said he was a geologist and mineralogist who knew me well through a friend's introduction, though we had never met and he hoped to meet me sometime. It contained several flattering remarks. Later, he mentioned discovering valuable mineral deposits near Mount Everest and hoped I would accompany him.
I tossed the letter aside and picked up the telegrams. In chronological order, they read:
"You will be satisfied. I hope you come quickly. Looking forward to it."
"Great discovery. I hope you come quickly. Waiting."
"There are hidden reasons. Please come quickly."
I hadn't initially taken the invitation seriously; it was just some scholar making a new discovery. But these telegrams piqued my curiosity. I quickly opened the letter and, sure enough, found the name of the Nepal XX Hotel at the end. I checked the date on the envelope; it must have been sent three days after Bai Su and I left, meaning a full week had passed. It seemed I had to hurry.
I called the airline, and they told me there was a direct flight to that location in three hours, so I could only rest on the plane. I went downstairs to explain to Bai Su and Lao Cai, then grabbed my bags and set off. Bai Su, always understanding my personality, let me go.
On the way to the airport, I happily recalled my trip to Lehman Hospital. Although Bai Su had suffered a minor arm injury, she had at least ruined Dr. Chen's terrible plan. I suddenly realized I couldn't underestimate Lehman Hospital's capabilities. Several countries were supporting it, all controlled by iron-fisted authorities, with intricate networks of intelligence agencies, and their leaders were all old men who believed in immortality—they were not to be trifled with.
I used the airport phone to call Xiao Guo's detective agency, asking him to monitor the situation at Lehman Hospital. After hanging up, I confidently exited the country and prepared to board my plane.
This Guo is usually very lively, but he's always meticulous when it comes to work. He also has a secret: he loves to spy on wealthy, beautiful women and has collected many photos of them, including things like "under-skirt glimpses." He always finds opportunities to show these photos to others, thinking no one knows about it. But I
know why he has this fetish ( Guo's secret is explained in the article "The
Blue-Blooded Man"). ********** ...

The small room contained only two small sofas, a small coffee table, and a bed. A woman lay flat on the bed, staring at the ceiling, seemingly drawn to something there. She wore only a loose white robe, which did little to conceal her shapely figure. Under the room's fluorescent light, her skin was as white as snow, the dark nipples of her breasts and a dark pattern on her lower abdomen were clearly visible, and her large, bright eyes on her well-proportioned oval face were striking. She lay there motionless, as if nothing could disturb her.
The door was gently pushed open, and a female assistant carrying documents slipped in. She smiled at the woman on the bed, placed the documents beside the bed, and seeing that the woman did not react, said with a smile, "My name is An'er. I will teach the rest of the lessons. You should memorize these materials first, and I will come back to ask you questions in an hour." An'er looked at the documents for a while, then turned and left the room.
The woman slowly took the documents and began to read them aloud.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Bai Su."
"What's your husband's name?"
"Wesley."
"Who is your father?"
"Boss Bai."
...
Dr. Chen nodded in satisfaction outside the door and walked back to his laboratory.
Not long after, An Er returned with a smile: "Dean, she remembered everything clearly, shouldn't I..."
Dr. Chen waved to her, "Yes! Dean, I'll go right away!"
The room suddenly went dark, and the woman sat up, looking around. A sound gradually grew louder and louder in the darkness until it was completely audible. It was the panting and moaning of a man and a woman during intercourse, mixed with rhythmic music.
The woman circled the walls in surprise, trying to find the source of the sound. Then, images slowly appeared on the walls on both sides, showing men and women having sex. Some women were opening their mouths wide and quickly taking men's penises into their mouths, while others showed several men and women releasing their sexual desires in different positions.
The woman stared blankly at the wall for a moment, then suddenly lay face down on the bed, pressing her hands tightly against her ears.
"This is normal male and female sexual desire, you understand." A hand gently pulled her hands away, and she looked up to see An'er standing in front of her: "Come on, relax, I'll teach you."
She was astonished to find that An'er quickly took off her clothes, revealing a healthy and sexy female body. An'er took her hand and stroked her breasts, her high breasts standing out even more after being caressed: "Men will do this... Yes, that's it, oh! So comfortable..."
An'er lay back on the bed, pulling down her white robe. With the light from the images on both sides, her body was completely exposed. Her breasts, though not large, were still firm, her waist was slender, and her legs were straight and flawless. Even An'er, who was a beauty herself, couldn't help but sigh.
Two naked women lay entangled on the bed. An'er guided her to touch her genitals: "Yes! Right here, oh..."
She obediently stroked An'er's already wet vulva between her spread legs, her fingers curiously exploring deeper. An'er opened her mouth and took her nipple in, licking it as if in revenge.
"So this is what women can do with each other," she thought to herself. The seductive sounds around her seemed to grow more alluring with An'er's caresses. She felt her body heating up, something indescribable burning within her. "Ah...oh..." she uttered a sound she never imagined.
Her consciousness began to blur. An'er's hands and tongue roamed over her body like demons, quickly reaching her inner thighs. Her tongue swept over the dark pubic hair, finally reaching her vulva. The dark red cleft covered by black pubic hair was tightly closed, even the folds of her labia seemed so alluring. No wonder so many men wanted to have sex with this body.
An'er gently pressed her fingers against her labia, parting them to reveal the tender flesh inside. The small opening throbbed slightly. An'er then extended her tongue and licked upwards.
"Ugh...ah...ah..." she moaned loudly, the constant stimulation leaving her bewildered. Soon, she felt a surge of heat flow down her body, and spasms erupted between her legs. She closed her eyes, savoring the lingering afterglow. "
This is a woman's orgasm. Do you understand now?"
She slowly opened her eyes. An'er was smiling at her. She felt her face burning hot, undoubtedly very red.
"Does she understand?" The door had opened at some point, and Dr. Chen stared intently at the two naked beauties.
"She understands, Dean," An'er said with a smile, putting her clothes back on.
"Okay, I'll try." Dr. Chen walked to the bedside, unzipped his pants, took out his penis, and began to stroke it. He smiled and said to An'er, "Have her suck it."
An'er nodded, her slender hand gently stroking the erect penis before her, guiding it closer while slowly rubbing it. "Like this, yes! Suck it..." Once inside, Dr. Chen began to thrust rapidly.
He gazed at her beautiful face and the penis moving in and out of her delicate lips. "Wesley, your wife is having so much fun, ha! ha!" he shouted inwardly.
That night, Dr. Chen lay in the bedroom, An'er straddling him, moving her body up and down, her breasts swaying back and forth.
"Am I better or is that fake one..." An'er asked in a soft voice.
Dr. Chen grabbed her breasts and rubbed them vigorously: "It's a pity he doesn't have her brain's memory cells, otherwise no one could tell the difference between real and fake."
(III)
On the night of my arrival in Nepal, I met Xu Tianlai at the ×× Hotel. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Xu Tianlai took out two cloth bags from the safe in the corner of the room. He carefully handed them to me, saying with a hint of mystery, "Mr. Wei, you are very knowledgeable, so I believe you are familiar with the contents of these bags." It seemed that the contents of the bags were quite valuable.
I gently opened one of them, and inside was a well-preserved piece of porcelain. I could tell it was very old without even looking closely. I was taken aback for a moment, then couldn't help but laugh. "Mr. Xu, you've switched careers and gotten into antiques."
Xu Tianlai, confused by my question, quickly pointed to the porcelain and said, "Mr. Wei, please take a closer look!"
Seeing his serious expression, I picked up the porcelain and examined it closely. The glossy glaze and unique patterns made my heart flutter: "This is Jun ware!"
Xu Tianlai quickly chimed in, "That's right, Mr. Wei, you truly live up to your reputation, it is indeed Jun ware!"
Jun ware is the finest of porcelains. In the antique world of mainland China, there is a saying that "a piece of Jun ware is worth tens of millions of dollars," which shows its considerable value. It ranks first among the "Jun, Ru, Guan, Ge, and Ding" porcelains, making it a dream item for many collectors. Unfortunately, only a hundred or so pieces have survived to this day, and genuine pieces are only occasionally seen at auctions. What truly surprised me was where Xu Tianlai got this item. He couldn't have just randomly dug it up at the foot of Mount Everest, could he?
I stared at him, hoping for an explanation, but he pointed to another cloth bundle, probably wanting me to look at it before telling me the whole story. Inside were two ring-shaped pieces of Han Dynasty jade, which I estimated to be genuine.
"I'm sure you, Mr. Wei, are curious about how I found these artifacts,"
I nodded, genuinely wanting to know.
"Mr. Wei, you know I study geology, and I've been investigating this area. The rock layers beneath Mount Everest are my favorite; you can find traces of prehistoric tectonic plate migration here."
His expression grew increasingly excited, so I quickly interrupted him, saying, "I understand all of that, but that doesn't prove the origin of these artifacts!"
"Mr. Wei, please don't rush, I'll get to it shortly," he frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and continued, "I went to investigate a few days ago and discovered it about five or six kilometers from the foot of Mount Everest. I understand the value of these artifacts, but I can't figure out their origin. Although Persia has always traded with China, the route wasn't here."
I knew, of course, that he meant the Silk Road. "I've looked up some information, and I think there must be many other places to explore nearby, because these artifacts wouldn't have been brought here by ordinary people. I believe a caravan must have passed through."
I thought carefully about what he said and nodded, "Very likely, but so what?"
He looked at me in astonishment, as if I were a monster: "Mr. Wei, don't you understand? If we can find more along this terrain to the east, it's like discovering another Silk Road! Isn't that a huge discovery?"
His lips trembled with excitement. I couldn't bear to tell him it was pure fantasy, so I smiled and said, "Congratulations! I hope you succeed soon!"
"Not me, it's us!"
"We?" I was stunned.
"Mr. Wei, I hope you can help me achieve this." He was still immersed in excitement.
"I know nothing about these researches and am not interested in them, why drag me into this?" I needed to find a chance to get away.
"I heard that you, Mr. Wei, have many interests and unique ideas, so I thought of inviting you to come along."
This kind of scientific researcher is so rigid, how long would it take me to dig with him? "Well, my time is very tight, I'm afraid I can't stay here with you. Why don't you call me if you make any discoveries, and I'll help you figure something out?"
"I know you're busy, but please take some time out of your way."
I was getting a little annoyed. It was already annoying enough that I was brought here from my warm home, and now I had to stay.
I'm sure he noticed my unpleasant expression. He pleaded, "Mr. Wei, please stay a few more days, for the sake of the introducer. How about this: if I don't find anything within two weeks, you can leave!"
Speaking of the introducer, he's a good friend of mine who's helped me a lot in the past. Now that he's brought him up, I really have no choice but to agree. It seems I can't refuse. Luckily, I can treat two weeks as a vacation here. I sighed and nodded in agreement.
This geologist really shouldn't be underestimated. For three days, he was practically immersed in his research, completely neglecting rest. It seemed his body was immune to the freezing cold and snow. That evening, I practically dragged him back to the hotel. After downing several glasses of whiskey, we finally escaped the chill outside. I told him that if he didn't rest and eat properly, I'd leave immediately. Only then did he start eating seriously.
After dinner, we each returned to our rooms. My biggest wish was to take a hot shower immediately. I turned the hot water valve up high, and soon the bathroom was filled with white steam. I took off my clothes and stepped into the tub. The stimulation of the water temperature quickly made my whole body turn red. I relaxed and lay down, closing my eyes to enjoy the comfortable temperature.
A soft "click" outside the bathroom startled me. This sound probably wouldn't bother an ordinary person, but it would trigger a reaction in someone skilled in martial arts. Without this reaction, I probably wouldn't be alive now.
I quietly climbed out of the tub, grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist, slowly opened the door, and then suddenly darted out. Anyone would be startled by such a move, but the person who came in wasn't panicked. On the contrary, it surprised me because it was Bai Su.
"Su, what are you doing here?" I looked at her, but for some reason, she seemed to be avoiding my gaze.
"I missed you so much, so I came to see you."
Her reply made me even stranger, because Bai Su rarely spoke like that, and we never interfered with each other's activities.
"Are you sick?" I asked with concern.
"No, I'm just a little unaccustomed to the temperature difference after getting off the plane. I want to take a shower first."
This was a perfectly normal statement to me. It's understandable to feel uncomfortable after arriving in a place with such a large temperature difference. I smiled and said, "I'll run the water, you can take a shower!"
I lay down on the sofa, waiting for her to come out, but the fatigue of the past few days and the rhythmic sound of running water in the bathroom soon lulled me to sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I couldn't find any trace of Bai Su anywhere. I doubted whether it was a dream, but a vague memory told me it was real. In my dream, she turned my body over and kissed my entire body with her warm, wet lips, and then she even took my penis into her mouth and licked it up and down.
Under this unprecedented stimulation, my penis quickly became erect. She sat on top of me, guiding my penis into her body. Perhaps due to a lack of marital intimacy, I ejaculated inside her after only a few movements. The memory was quite hazy. I tried to find traces of her, but to no avail. Was it all just a dream?
As Xu Tianlai pulled me out of the hotel, something seemed to dawn on me. I called over the receptionist and asked about yesterday's visitor records. Bai Su was indeed registered. Had she left without a word?
The lack of results over the past few days had Xu Tianlai's brow furrowed deeply, but I admired his dedication to his work, showing no signs of letting up. I called home several times, but no one answered. It seemed not only Bai Su but also Lao Cai had become elusive.
Xu Tianlai's enthusiasm finally paid off; he unearthed a pair of jade pendants, intricately carved with dragon patterns. I was overwhelmed by his excitement.
"Mr. Wei, see, I'm right! The craftsmanship of the ancients is truly remarkable. These two jade pendants are almost identical, like copies."
I happily picked up the jade pendants to examine them, while his excited, incoherent ramblings echoed in my ears. His words reminded me of something. "What did you just say?" I asked.
My serious expression startled him. "I... I said these two jade pendants look almost identical."
"Copy!" Another phrase flashed through my mind: "If we had human cells: DNA... we could clone humans!" Those were Dr. Chen's words at the meeting with the new director of Lehman Hospital. I thought of the injury on Bai Su's arm and her appearance a few days ago. No wonder I couldn't feel any spiritual connection with her. Could this be ... ?
********** ... He rushed over immediately after receiving Wesley's request, rented a suitable room, and monitored Lehman Hospital almost day and night, but found nothing unusual. "Looks like that's it for today." Xiao Guo sighed, rubbing his bloodshot eyes. He seemed to see a figure flying over the wall like a bird. Xiao Guo quickly adjusted the focus to the figure, and to his surprise, the figure in the lens was Wesley!

"This guy actually didn't trust me, leaving his wife behind to come here himself." Watching Wei's direction, he quickly packed his things, thinking of Bai Su: "Hey! I wonder what color her underwear is this time. It must still be the same white as last time, otherwise why would she have the surname Bai?" He couldn't help but laugh out loud, those smooth and healthy thighs and flawless, snow-white skin made him swallow hard again.
"Wei! Over here, get in the car!" Following the estimated route, he intercepted Wesley who was speeding along. "Why are you here too?" he asked, pretending to be angry, but he didn't hear any answer. Only then did he notice Wei looking around through the car window. "Is someone chasing you?" He felt a surge of tension and unconsciously sped up. Seeing that Wei was still nervous, he thought for a moment and said: "Lehman Hospital has a lot of influence here. Why don't you go back first, and I'll come to your house in a few days to talk." Wesley nodded thoughtfully.
The lukewarm water in the bathtub created wisps of steam. Bai Su sat quietly inside, feeling the gentle flow of water soothing her body. But her heart was far from at peace. Wei had disappeared without a trace after receiving several suspicious telegrams. Although such things had happened countless times before, this time a sense of foreboding lingered. "Could something have happened?" she thought, shaking her head to stop herself from thinking further.
The night breeze rustled the curtains. Bai Su lay in the darkness, gazing at the starry sky outside the window. A sense of unease seemed to creep in from the wind; she sat up abruptly, grabbing a robe and throwing it on. Sure enough, she heard a noise outside the door, growing closer and closer. With a light leap, Bai Su reached the doorway, holding her breath and waiting.
The door slowly opened, and the person tiptoed in. Bai Su waited until the person turned to close the door before slashing down with her palm, while simultaneously raising her other hand to her chest, preparing for the next attack. The person moved quickly, bending down to dodge the palm strike and taking a large step to the side: "Su, it's me!" Bai Su was startled by the voice, all her movements frozen in mid-air: "Wei, it's you!" "
Keep your voice down, or Old Cai will scold you again!"
Bai Su laughed, her tense body immediately relaxing. She closed the door behind her: "Why didn't you call? I thought there was a thief! How did it go?"
"I'm going to take a shower first. You go to sleep first, we'll talk tomorrow."
Wei was finally back, and Bai Su felt much more relaxed. She realized she still relied on him quite a bit. Listening to the rhythmic sound of water in the bathroom, she slowly fell asleep.
After an unknown amount of time, her consciousness began to clear again, brought on by a pair of nimble hands roaming and caressing her body. "This guy is already up to no good again as soon as he gets back." But after all, the two of them were always apart, and desire was easily aroused in the dead of night. Bai Su quietly enjoyed this familiar caress.
Those hands swept over her smooth skin, from her neck down to her ankles, then up her straight legs to the top of her thighs. One hand continued upwards, pressing down on her firm breasts and beginning to gently knead and press them, while the fingers below deftly parted her silk panties, searching for her sensual labia. Bai Su's whole body was aroused by these caresses, and she twisted her body to cooperate with Wei's movements. To allow his hands to directly touch her mons pubis, she relaxed her legs and slowly parted them. Sure enough, his hands quickly pulled off her panties, effortlessly placing his entire palm on her vulva and teasing it. His index finger parted the pubic hair covering her clitoris, which was slightly protruding due to engorgement, and gently massaged it.
A tingling pleasure surged from her erogenous zone, rushing into her brain like lightning. She couldn't believe she was reacting so strongly. "Oh...oh..." A sweet moan escaped her throat.
She reached out and grasped Wei's erect penis. "How can it be so big?" Bai Su was surprised. She couldn't even hold the hard penis in her hand, and it continued to grow larger with each pulse. "Looks like he's been wanting to do this for a long time," Bai Su thought to herself, straightening her body with a touch of shyness, waiting for his entry.
Wei held his penis with his hand and rubbed it against her vulva a few times without much haste. The love fluid flowing from her vagina made his penis even harder. After getting into position, he seemed to want to fully enjoy the pleasure of penetration, slowly parting her labia and thrusting deeper. "Oh...oh..." The increasing fullness in her lower body made Bai Su cry out. She also tried to tighten her vagina to welcome the sex she hadn't had in a long time.
The penis seemed to penetrate a part of her body that had never been touched before, and it stopped there and began to sway. "Oh...so big..." she moaned softly. Wei lifted her legs high with his arms and swayed his hips back and forth. Even in the darkness, one could see the dark penis repeatedly penetrating Bai Su's tight vagina.
The inner walls of her vagina were being rapidly rubbed by the glans, constantly changing in depth and angle. Bai Su felt as if a whirlpool had formed in her lower body, and she was sinking deeper and deeper into this whirlpool of pleasure. Suddenly, Wei grasped her breasts, which were swaying back and forth with the movement, and began to knead them. The beauty surging from all parts of her body made Bai Su tremble. As her vagina began to convulse, she forcefully thrust her hips up, making her vulva completely press against Wei's penis. The hot fullness almost made her faint.
During Bai Su's orgasm, the contractions of her vaginal walls were unlike anything experienced by other women. Wei felt his glans begin to tingle and hastily accelerated his final thrusts. Another wave of vaginal spasms made him unable to hold back any longer, and with a few low moans, he ejaculated a large amount of semen deep into Bai Su's vagina. The two of them embraced, panting.
The next morning, Bai Su opened her eyes and looked at Wei, who was still fast asleep. Remembering their intimacy the night before, a blush rose to her cheeks. She lowered her head and lightly kissed Wei's face. "Let him sleep a little longer!" she said, turning and walking into the bathroom.
When she came out after drying her hair, she saw Wei rummaging through a suitcase. "Why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Wei smiled and looked up at her, slowly standing up. He was holding a paper bag in his hand: "This is for you!" "
What is it?" Bai Su took it and opened it. Inside was a long black dress, along with black high-heeled shoes and black stockings. She looked at Wei with some confusion.
"I always see you wearing white, and I can't believe I've ever seen you wear black, so I bought you a set!" He whispered in Bai Su's ear, "I even prepared underwear!"
"You're so annoying!" Bai Su laughed and pushed him away. The long dress in her hand was made of a very soft and thin material. Wei leaned closer again: "Don't worry, it's a new product. It feels like wearing a layer of skin, and it's definitely not see-through!" He smiled as he looked at the robe Bai Su was wearing: "Hurry up and try it on! Oh, right, I'm going to say hello to Lao Cai first, so I don't scare him later." With that, he opened the door and went out.
Bai Su looked at the paper bag. She was surprised that he remembered to buy her something. She felt a sweet warmth in her heart. She decided to change and let him see. After changing all her clothes, Bai Su stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. The size was just right, the dress was beautiful, and the slit wasn't too high. The black color perfectly accentuated her fair skin and made her figure look even better. He really knew how to choose clothes.
The door clicked open, and Wei walked in with a smile. "Old Cai..." He stopped abruptly, and Bai Su quickly turned to look at him, only to see him staring intently at her.
"Isn't it pretty?"
"Pretty...very pretty!" he murmured, his eyes still fixed on Bai Su. "Really very good!" He walked behind Bai Su and wrapped his arms around her. "You're so beautiful!"
Hearing her husband's praise, Bai Su was also very happy. She smiled and gently broke free, walking towards the bed. Wei still held her, his body pressed tightly against hers. She could clearly feel a certain part of Wei's body changing, pressing against her buttocks. "You..." Her face flushed, and just as she tried to pull away from him, he also pulled away at the same time, and the two of them fell onto the bed.
"You'll wrinkle the clothes."
"No, this material won't wrinkle."
Bai Su was pinned down by him and couldn't break free for a moment. She felt waves of heat coming from between her buttocks. "Let me see carefully, have you changed into your clothes?" Before she could refuse, she felt the hem of her skirt being lifted up. "So beautiful!" His hand began to caress her buttocks through her stockings and panties, and then moved down to her inner thighs.
"No, Lao Cai will come up..." Before she could finish speaking, Wei's hot lips were pressed against her ear: "He's making breakfast, he won't come." Thinking of what he wanted, Bai Su's face flushed again.
A cool sensation ran between her legs as he pulled down her pantyhose and underwear. Her abdomen was lifted by his hands, turning her into a kneeling position before him. Then came the rustling of clothes behind her, and immediately his hard penis pressed against her vulva, her still-unwet vagina throbbing with pain.
"Oh..." He began to enter, penetrating deeper from behind. With a few thrusts, the initial pain was replaced by a full, pleasurable sensation, and a wet, squelching sound came from inside her vagina. Wei pressed his hands against her raised buttocks, his fingers leaving red marks on her snow-white skin. The sounds of their intercourse, the "slap, slap" of their breaths, filled the room.
"Wei! Come down here quickly!" someone called from downstairs. "It's Xiao Guo, you've come at the worst possible time!" Wei sighed, thrusting twice more before reluctantly withdrawing from Bai Su's body, and hurriedly put on his clothes. "You tidy up first, otherwise this guy will definitely come upstairs!" he said, running to the door, then seemingly remembering something, he pulled something out of his suitcase before running out the door.
"What were you doing up there, making me wait so long!" Xiao Guo complained, staring at Wesley. "I came straight here after I got off the plane!"
"I know you've had a hard time. Here, have a gift for you!" Wesley smiled and handed over a paper package. Xiao Guo quickly opened it and saw: "It's a pair of sunglasses. What's so special about them?
" "Try them on first!"
Xiao Guo reluctantly put them on and looked around. "What's the difference?" His gaze suddenly stopped on the upper floor. Wesley followed his gaze and saw Bai Su coming out and coming down the stairs. Seeing Xiao Guo's absent-minded look, Wesley couldn't help but smile.
(V)
What appeared before Xiao Guo was the scene he had been dreaming of for a long time. Bai Su was completely naked. Her fair, snow-white skin, her high, rounded breasts, and her brown nipples were not clearly visible from the side, but as her legs bent and straightened, one could still see what appeared to be black patterns flashing at the base of her thighs. He hurriedly rubbed his eyes, then remembered he was wearing the sunglasses Wesley had given him. "This..." As soon as he took off the glasses, Bai Su instantly transformed into an elegant woman in a black dress.
Xiao Guo, being a detective, immediately realized it must be the glasses' function, but he also knew that ordinary spy glasses could only see through one layer of clothing at most, and not very clearly.
Seeing his strange expression, Wesley leaned closer and whispered, "This is a new product; it can see through all cotton and silk fabrics." Wesley then pointed to the screws on both sides of the glasses that seemed to hold the frame in place: "And the switches on both sides, one controls the focus, and the other is used to take pictures. With a special circuit, you can directly store the photos in a computer."
Xiao Guo looked at them carefully again in surprise. They still looked ordinary. He quickly put them on again and adjusted them a couple of times as Wesley had instructed. A look of surprise appeared on his face. "Do you like them?" Xiao Guo nodded vaguely, his eyes always fixed on Bai Su's movements. "I need to make a few phone calls. Please make yourself at home!" Wesley smiled and walked into the study.
As Bai Su sat down, Xiao Guo pressed the camera shutter button several times, unable to resist the urge to caress the beautiful legs crossed in front of him. He mumbled incoherently to Bai Su, but his eyes were glued to her body, and even his breathing became heavier.
Bai Su noticed something was wrong with him. "You need to replenish your energy after getting off the plane. I'll get you some juice." She said, standing up and walking towards the refrigerator. Xiao Guo hurriedly adjusted the focus, and Bai Su's lower body suddenly appeared several times larger in front of him. The shiny thing under the dark pubic hair... could it be...? He quickly took a few more pictures.
His eyes followed Bai Su. The beautiful curve of her legs as she bent over to get something was too much for him to resist. "I'll go wash my hands first," he said to Bai Su, rushing into the bathroom. After closing the door, he leaned against it, catching his breath for a moment, then unzipped his pants, laboriously pulled out his throbbing erection, and quickly masturbated it. His mind was filled with Bai Su's alluring figure. He imagined himself parting her long, slender legs, thrusting his penis into her tender, reddish-brown orifice, already overflowing with love juice. His movements became even faster, imagining the smooth embrace and powerful contractions within. He couldn't control himself and ejaculated. Watching his penis rhythmically shoot out white fluid, he remained motionless, panting.
"Hey, where did Xiao Guo go?" Wesley came out of the study with a telegram in his hand. "He was too tired to stand, so he went home to rest." Bai Su replied. "Is that so?" Wesley smiled slightly, his eyes sweeping over Bai Su's black dress. "By the way, Su, do you know when this telegram arrived?"
Bai Su looked at the telegram in his hand, thought for a moment, and said, "It seems like Old Cai took it in last night. What's wrong?" Wesley shook his head and went back to the study, his head always lowered, his gaze seemingly never leaving the telegram in his hand.
He tore open the seal, and the brief note inside made him tense: "Su, do not trust anyone. I will be arriving at Leman Hospital by plane on the 13th. There is an emergency, Wei." He looked up; the wall clock showed the date as 12. After a moment of contemplation, he laughed: "Haha, you were too late after all!"
He hadn't seen An'er since six o'clock, and Dr. Chen felt a little strange: "Could she have gone back?" Thinking of her passionate eyes and fiery figure, he couldn't help but smile and quickened his pace towards his residence.
An'er wasn't in the bedroom. "Where could she be?" Dr. Chen wondered. Judging from the lock, he knew someone must have come in, and only he and An'er had the key; otherwise, the alarm system would have activated immediately. "Right, my studio." An'er was probably hiding there, perhaps for his occasional bursts of inspiration; so his residence also had a small laboratory.
Sure enough, when he reached the workroom, he heard some sounds coming from inside. His guess was right, and he smiled as he pushed open the door. But the scene inside stunned him. Bathed in the glow of the setting sun, An'er lay naked in a corner surrounded by test tubes, and a man stood before her. Dr. Chen clearly saw that as her head moved, the man's dark, thick penis was moving in and out of her sexy little mouth. "You…" Dr. Chen didn't know what to say, his mind a complete mess.
"Ha! You're back. Don't you recognize me?" The man smiled, looking directly at Dr. Chen: "I'm your product! Haha!"
Dr. Chen looked closely; it was indeed him, "Wesley." "It was you... why..."
Dr. Chen's words were quickly interrupted: "You mean her?" The "Wesley" gently patted An'er's cheek twice, then said, "Don't you think it's a waste that you have such a beauty all to yourself?" He smiled again, slowly pulled his penis out of An'er's mouth, wiped the liquid off her lips before putting it back in his pants: "Now that he's back, you can rest for a bit. You served me so well, I'll remember you forever." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed An'er's head with both hands and twisted it forcefully. Dr. Chen heard a "crack" sound from An'er's neck, and then saw that An'er's head had slumped limply.
"You, you killed her!" Dr. Chen rushed forward two steps in agitation.
"Yes! She knows too much. The real Wesley will arrive tomorrow, and if he finds evidence, it'll be troublesome!"
"Then you don't need to kill her!"
"Of course I do, and all the evidence must be destroyed, because I need to replace the real one. I can't always be his shadow!"
"All the evidence you're referring to..."
"Doctor, you're a smart man." He smiled and walked towards Dr. Chen.
"Killing me is useless. Without my password, you can't destroy the data on the computer!"
"You're too naive, Doctor! I just got my hands on the data in your safe." He pointed to An'er's corpse: "As for the computer, it will be..." He made an explosion gesture with his hand.
"You..." Dr. Chen roared, throwing a punch at him. He remained smiling, only turning sharply to dodge just before Dr. Chen's fist was about to reach his face. Suddenly, he struck Dr. Chen's ribs with both fists. Dr. Chen felt all his strength vanish, collapsing to his knees before him. A loud "boom" nearby sent Dr. Chen slumping to his knees.
"Wesley" only laughed loudly after the sounds outside the window ceased. He stomped his feet, seemingly oblivious to Dr. Chen's life or death. "You know, I only need six months to become the world's richest man. Of course, that's thanks to your research, and with Wesley's reputation, I can get whatever I want. Unfortunately, I can't let you see that day! Otherwise, you'd be proud of your product! Ha! Ha!"
"What a brilliant idea!" I pushed open the door. "Wesley" looked at me in astonishment. The scene was ridiculous; we seemed to be looking at each other in a mirror.
"How could you..." After a moment of stunned silence, he finally spoke.
"The date on that telegram is fake. I actually arrived today too." I chuckled, then continued, "Otherwise, how could I hear such a brilliant idea and see such a strange scene?"
He seemed to think for a moment, then laughed as well, "As expected of Wesley, so shrewd! But it's good that you've come, let's take care of this together!"
"What makes you think you can do this?"
"What makes me think I can do this, haha! Because I can do everything you can, and he's added a lot of martial arts expert elements to my genes, so you're no match for me at all."
I laughed too, saying, "But you're always just my shadow, I'm the real Wesley!"
The muscles on his face twitched, and his smile seemed to freeze. We fell silent again, just staring at each other. His expression softened, and he continued, "Even if it's just your shadow, it doesn't matter." His tone shifted, and his smile became even more sinister. "Your wife's body is truly amazing. She squeezed me so tightly, I have to thank you properly. You married such a good wife but didn't enjoy it. You didn't see how wanton she was..."
I couldn't bear to listen any longer. I yelled and lunged at him. He dodged but didn't attack, still speaking slowly and deliberately:
"When I entered her vagina, she went crazy with excitement."
"Those breasts were simply irresistible."
"Touching her body, it was so smooth..."
"Even her moans were so alluring."
"Her healthy and shapely legs wrapped around my waist, it was truly..."
"A fiery figure, and such white skin, no wonder her surname is Bai!"
...
Every word he said was like a sledgehammer pounding into my brain. I began to feel my offensive power weakening. Although my attacks didn't diminish, this couldn't go on. I jumped two steps to the side, and he stared at me with a hint of surprise: "Tired?"
I paused, then suddenly laughed: "You were just trying to provoke me, but there's something you forgot," I said slowly, watching his questioning expression slowly appear: "You're not someone else, you're my shadow. What you're saying is just me talking to myself, what's the point!" With that, I mimicked his laugh. His
rapidly changing expression told me this tactic was working; I was about to face his fierce attack. I focused my gaze on his entire body, secretly gathering all my strength. Sure enough, he grinned maliciously: "Looks like killing you will solve everything." In an instant, he attacked.
He was right; I might not be his match. I raised my arms, preparing to block the first wave of attacks. His movements abruptly ceased, one leg still struggling against something. I immediately saw Dr. Chen, who had been limp on the ground, desperately clinging to his leg. In his haste, Dr. Chen couldn't break free from this reckless pull, and instead, losing his balance, he slumped onto the lab table. The experimental equipment was swept aside, the liquids inside rapidly mixing together. Then, with a deafening crash, flames erupted from the lab table and quickly burst into flames, filling the entire room instantly.
I recoiled in shock, but the flames quickly filled the space I had just left. In the firelight, I seemed to see two people wrestling, and Dr. Chen's voice rang out: "You go, Wesley! Let me destroy what I created! You, you're right, I..." I couldn't make out the rest of his words. Holding my breath, I rushed towards the window.
Jumping out of the inferno, I stood there, looking up at the still-spreading fire, a feeling I couldn't quite describe. Perhaps it's impossible for a person to truly understand themselves completely. I sighed, turned, and walked away.
A scholar encountered a sage and asked, "If one strives throughout one's life but accomplishes nothing, what is the good?" The sage replied, "Have you not heard that people go through birth, old age, sickness, and death? It is because people do good!" The scholar thanked him.

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