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During the afternoon, all the female prisoners in the prison gathered in the open space and formed a circle to wait for the game to begin.

Sister Hei and her supporters were holding banners, chewing gum, and painting colorful things on their faces.

Once Xia Qianchen passed by, they booed and pointed their thumbs down unanimously...

A gust of wind blew.

Yellow sand flying on the ground.

Xia Qianchen inexplicably thought of the bullfighting competition on TV.

The atmosphere of everything makes people excited, and anger flows out of the blood.

Ellen took off her coat, twisted her joints, and did warm-up exercises.

Sister Hei sent someone to search her all to see if she was carrying weapons.

Xia Qianchen was not willing to be outdone and also asked to search Anda's body.

The sunset gradually sinks, and the fiery red envelopes the prison area and the open space. The black sergeant blew a whistle—

It was a very cruel game.

Two highly trained killers sweated heavily on the field.

Anda was obviously ordered to show up in a hurry, and was merciless in attacking Anda, which was fatal...

Foreigners are naturally stronger than Chinese and as fierce as tigers. Anda's size and size are much bigger than Ellen.

The two are of equal strength, and they are both offensive and defensive.

At first they just dealt with each other and had comparable strength.

As time goes by, Ellen gradually begins to lose strength. Anda, who has preserved her physical strength, takes the opportunity to gain the upper hand and pursue...

Xia Qianchen had already expected the result to be like this. She was mentally prepared and only asked Ellen not to have any trouble.

An hour later, Ellen consumed most of her physical strength. Suddenly, she turned her head and was knocked to the ground by a fierce fist, causing yellow dust to fly.

The red blood was spit out, and the encirclement shrank backwards.

Xia Qianchen hurriedly walked over there. Before he arrived, Ellen stood up and fought again.

Another punch, hitting the head, still in that position—

In the afterglow of the sunset, Xia Qianchen saw Ellen's sweat shake out from her hair, and her fallen movement was also lengthening in her vision.

Ellen fell heavily to the ground, blood dripping onto his eyes, misty.

She shook her head and began to wipe her eyes.

Her hair was pulled up, and Anda took advantage of the victory to chase her, and her Iron Fist hit Ellen's head again and again.

Xia Qianchen noticed that Anda beaten the same place.

And Ellen seemed to have lost the ability to fight back and fell to the ground, receiving the storm of attack from the storm.

"Ellen," Xia Qianchen shouted, "Give up."

Ellen's eyes were covered in blood and dripped viscously.

She gasped heavily, as if every breath would quench her last strength.

"Ellen, Ellen..." Xia Qianchen shouted.

Sister Hei and others were already cheering with excitement.

"Beat her to death, beat her to death!"

"Sister An, beat her to death-"

Countless sounds were shaking in the clearings.

The last afterglow seemed to stain the sky with blood, and it was slowly swallowed by the night.

While no one was paying attention, Xia Qianchen reached out to somewhere and moved, and five silver needles shot out, attacking Ellen's vital parts...

Anda screamed in pain and her body stopped.

Xia Qianchen took the opportunity to rush to the field: "The game is over!"

Anda still wanted to continue to slap her, but the silver needle was working in her body, so she had to give up and lower her fist.

"Ellen, are you okay?" The thick self-blame surrounded Xia Qianchen. She squatted down and helped Ellen up. Looking at her dying look, she felt her nose sore.

Xia Qianchen gritted his teeth tightly and his eyes hated.

Damn, Nan, Gong, Shao, Emperor.

The night finally came.

A high cross was laid on the clearing ground, and Ellen was tied with limbs and hung on the cross.

She completely fainted, her head drooped, and her body was covered with wounds and blood scabs.

"Haha, don't she like crosses? Let her play the role of a goddess!"

Xia Qianchen wanted to rush forward, but was held down by several people and could not move.

Sister Hei walked up to her and patted her face with thick hands: "You are blind and you have recognized your mistake. But we Sister An will give you a chance to reform. Let's see you next

How to show off well... If you don't know how to show off, go with Ellen in the end!"

When the lights were turned off, Xia Qianchen was thrown into the prison dormitory.

"Bang--" The iron door was closed and locked.

Xia Qianchen sat on the bed, thinking of Ellen in the open space, feeling anxious.

She was dying and was tied to the cross, afraid she would die until tomorrow morning.

"Let me out..." Suddenly the female prisoner opposite pulled the iron gate and said in Xia Qianchen's tone, "Warner, my Summer Alan is still in the open space, please let her down."

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"Xia Qianchen, we look forward to your performance tomorrow."

...

In the darkness, the sounds of mocking came one after another, like countless silver needles piercing Xia Qianchen's eardrums.

She sat coldly, looking at the sewing box in her hand...

For the first time, I hated my weakness of strength. Because she was not strong enough, she was bullied everywhere.

It was late at night, and Xia Qianchen opened his eyes wide and was filled with anger. How could he sleep?

Feeling that something was going off outside the door, she asked sensitively: "Who is it?"

My body suddenly became sleepy, my eyes couldn't open, and I quickly fell asleep.

The iron gate was pulled open, and two bodyguards walked in and quietly carried Xia Qianchen onto their shoulders.

Outside the prison, Rhodes sat in a black RV and waited, looking at the time from time to time...

Before the Emperor's bathing, he had to put Xia Qianchen on his bed for him to enjoy, and then send Xia Qianchen back before dawn.

Why did this weird errand fall on him?

However, Rhodes thought the strangest thing was Nangong Shaodi. All his behaviors have become unreasonable since he met Xia Qianchen.

Is this the man who is trapped in love?

Of course, Rhodes felt that his emperor was different from ordinary people, so his way of loving his lover was so "special".

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Nangong Shaodi sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a glass of wine.

The hair that had just been bathed was half dry and wet, shining with water, her eyelashes were lingering, and her lips were bright red.

The wine glass in his hand swayed, and the beautiful color was as charming as Xia Qianchen's slightly drunk expression...

I can't forget her. Of course, he doesn't think it's because of love, but because of her body!

The door was knocked by Rhode, and Xia Qianchen was carried in by two bodyguards and placed on the bed.


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