She felt that her life was calm on the surface, but in fact she was in a turbulent situation. What tricks were Nangong Shaodi playing? The prison was obviously occupied by him, so she wanted to escape as soon as possible.
While in the craft class, she stole a knife.
He also cut many small wooden arrows with a knife, inserted a needle, and made a dart.
Darts were thrown on the bull's-eye, and Xia Qianchen practiced aiming when he had nothing to do...
At this moment, the sound of walking footsteps came from outside. Xia Qianchen hurriedly hid the dart and bullseye and saw several policemen pulling the iron door open...
The person who came in was Ellen with a cast on his right hand.
Her head was wrapped with gauze, and it seemed that her injuries were not as serious as Xia Qianchen had expected.
After the police left, Xia Qianchen hurriedly walked up to help her: "Elen, are you okay?"
"fine."
"I'm very worried these days, but fortunately you're fine." Xia Qianchen said sincerely.
Ellen nodded, as if she was very tired. Xia Qianchen helped her to lie down on the bed: "You have a good rest."
Ellen lay on the bed, closed her eyes, thought for a while and opened her eyes and said, "Didn't they make things difficult for you after I left?"
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
"Um."
"Thank you for your concern." Xia Qianchen smiled again.
“…”
Allen closed his eyes and turned slightly.
Xia Qianchen smiled and it turned out that she would be shy.
Xia Qianchen took out the bullseye and the dart and continued to practice throwing. She tried her best to move lightly. Ellen's voice said: "Based on the bullseye, the suspension height is 1.73 meters perpendicular to the ground."
Xia Qianchen was stunned. She was unprofessional and thought it would be better to hang it in a place where the line of sight was parallel.
"Sorry, you're disturbing?"
"Sleeping in the hospital every day is not tired," said Ellen. "You should stand at a level of 2.37 meters from the target surface."
"There is no ruler here, how do you estimate the distance?"
Ellen stood up and picked up the bullseye, in one position: "Pin it here."
Xia Qianchen took out a nail and fixed it.
Ellen walked to another place and scratched her feet: "This is 2.37 meters."
Xia Qianchen used a stone to grind a scratch on the ground.
"Detection of the bullseye to the vertical of the throwing line..."
There was a teaching of Ellen who pointed out the key points of her change of mind and mastered it. Xia Qianchen felt that it was much more handy.
Xia Qianchen seemed to think of something and suddenly asked: "That day Anda kept hitting this part of your brain. Are there any acupoints?"
Ellen is very strong and is usually difficult to knock down, but after Anda hits Ellen's part, she becomes obviously weak.
Ellen said lightly: "I've been hit by a brain before, and there's trauma here."
Xia Qianchen's eyes turned cold: "So she has investigated you."
"I did enough homework."
"How long will it take for your injury to recover?"
Ellen looked at his hand and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Even if he recovers, he will never be able to hold a gun again in this life."
Xia Qianchen's back stiffened: "Why?"
"She broke my tendons."
Xia Qianchen froze even more, thinking of Sister Hei's words - [But it is said that he is very injured, even if he comes back, he is still half a useless person. How can he support you?]
Who else can be the only one who can investigate Ellen's background so quickly?
All of this was what she had swept Ellen into the vortex...
Xia Qianchen paused for a moment, and the belief in escaping was stronger, so he lowered his voice: "Ellen, we may not be able to have a better life in the coming days. Do you want to... leave here..."
night.
Ellen couldn't sleep because of the itchy wound and tossed and turned.
Years of experience in killer made her very keen. When she heard the inaudible footsteps outside approaching, she quietly picked up a mirror.
A small ball with a faint smoke rolled in from outside the iron gate...
This thing is called the incense ball, which is unconscious, but it is colorless and tasteless.
Ellen held her breath and calmed down. A few minutes later, the ball was taken away. Two bodyguards wearing masks opened the door and came in, carrying Xia Qianchen off the upper bunk.
Ellen's hand quietly reached under the pillow and took out the wooden knife, but his eyes fell on the two pistols at the bodyguard's waist.
Damn, if it weren't for her hand...
She was able to quickly take away a bodyguard's gun from the waist and put them down.
Bang-
The iron gate was closed, and the two bodyguards took Xia Qianchen away.
...
In the villa, on the beautiful big bed, Xia Qianchen had long hair and fair body, exuding an attractive luster.
After she was unconscious, she was completely blank and could not even dream. When she woke up, it was dawn...
But these days, Xia Qianchen clearly felt that she was sleeping soundly, but when she woke up, she felt sore and painful all over, as if her body was run over by a truck.
The bathroom door suddenly opened.
A misty white mist spread out...
After Emperor Nangong took a bath, he drank the sexy water droplets on Xia Qianchen.
She closed her eyes, her hands were pulled up and kissed.
From fingers to back of hands, along the arms, it is densely packed, kissing her, touching her, teasing her...it is difficult to arouse her lust.
She was completely fainted, so her body was in a resistant state...
Nangong Shaodi opened her legs.
Like the previous few times, Xia Qianchen was completely unprepared, but Nangong Shaodi was already burning with desire.
There was no way to get her into the state for many foreplays because the power of the ecstasy is too strong.
"How much dose was taken?" Nangong Shaodi was secretly annoyed.
Rhode replied: "The dose to sleep till dawn."
"Didn't you remind you not to let her sleep so hard?"
"But... if she doesn't sleep to death, she will find out as soon as she is conscious, she will find... Master Emperor, this is really difficult." Rod really didn't understand. Even if Xia Qianchen discovered it, could she still disobey Master Emperor Emperor?
What does it mean?!
Nangong Shaodi was sweating on his forehead and couldn't get in after trying several times.
Rhodes opened a box: "Use this?"
Every night, I have to ask her for help.
Nangong Shaodi felt a little impatient, but his swelling and painful lower body urgently needed venting, so he could not wait for another minute.
He picked the cream and applied it to the top of the man.
With the moisturizing of the paste, he finally got in smoothly...
Xia Qianchen slept very hard, his face was calm and motionless, and his body seemed to have a soulless puppet, allowing him to play with different postures.
The fierce movements continued, and it was entirely because of Nangong Shaodi singing a one-man show alone.
Until he pulled himself out of her body, she remained motionless and had no response.
Nangong Shaodi felt like he was traitor/the corpse…