Sister Hei's neck stiffened, and she began to look at Xia Qianchen with a scrutinizing gaze, probably trying to figure out who she was.
Xia Qianchen walked to her work station and imitated the actions of other female prisoners and started polishing the glass.
She tried to be calm, cool, and calm.
Fortunately, no one from Sister Hei's side came to trouble her again, so I don't know if she escaped.
At lunch time, it is time for female prisoners to relax.
There is an open space in front of the prison, surrounded by iron bars. After all the female prisoners received their meals, they lined up and gave a portion of the meat or eggs in their meals to Sister Hei and the supporters.
Only the tattooed woman sat in a corner far away, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
Xia Qianchen walked over and sat next to the tattooed woman...
Xia Qianchen is not good at striking up conversations, but now that she is alone and has no real strength, she will be bullied sooner or later.
"Hi, what's your name?"
"..."
"I live in the same dormitory as you, my name is Xia Qianchen."
"..."
"How did you get in?" Xia Qianchen turned around and saw the tattooed woman standing up and preparing to leave.
"You two bitches are so arrogant! When you go to prison, you must understand the rules of the prison!" The shadow in front of him dimmed, and a group of women gathered around him.
The bowl in the tattooed woman's hand was lifted hard, and all the rice poured out and sprinkled on her face.
The tattooed woman closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she was irritated and cold...
When a support team came up, she knocked down one; when a pair came up, she knocked down another pair.
The fists were clean and neat, and the tornado kicks were so high that you couldn't even see when she made the move. Several women fell to the ground one after another, crying with bruises and bruises on their noses and faces.
Sister Hei was obviously irritated, and her position would not be guaranteed if this continues: "You guys, all of you, come to me!"
The tattooed woman's dagger-like eyes swept away, and several supporters who were about to rush back retreated.
The tattooed woman moved forward, and all supporters including the female prisoners voluntarily moved out of the way.
Xia Qianchen quickly stood up and followed the tattooed woman.
"Sister Hei," a supporter said to Sister Hei, "I have inquired about these two women. One is named Xia Qianchen, who came in for theft and has no backing. The other is named Ellen, and is a murderer.
The person who came in has killed many people and received special training since childhood... We will definitely suffer a loss if we fight her head-on."
Sister Hei's eyes rolled: "What do you mean?"
"Find a way to outwit her! With so many of us, can we kill her alone?"
…
"How long are you going to follow me?"
The person in front suddenly stopped coldly.
Xia Qianchen quickly walked to her and handed over his lunch box: "Are you hungry?"
Ellen's expression was blank and she continued walking forward.
Xia Qianchen followed him until he arrived at the prison dormitory. Ellen suddenly turned around and warned: "If you follow me again, I won't be polite."
Xia Qianchen said: "I will go back to the dormitory."
"..."
The two entered the prison dormitory, Ai Lun took off her shoes and fell asleep on the bed.
Xia Qianchen thought for a while and put the lunch box next to her free pillow... She was very hungry and tired after a whole morning, so she had to climb to the upper bunk and take a nap.
After waking up, it's afternoon gathering time again and we have to continue working.
Xia Qianchen arrived at the lower bunk and saw Ellen holding a chain and staring blankly.
Realizing Xia Qianchen's gaze, she closed the lid suddenly, got up and left.
Xia Qianchen was about to leave and found that her lunch box had been thrown into the trash can... She picked it up and found that the food inside was intact.
It seems that it is very difficult to please this woman, and she has no ability to protect herself...
Suddenly there was a situation of being besieged on all sides.
The next morning.
The big bed was shaking violently, and the room was filled with beautiful scenery.
Jiani's face was covered, her mouth was sealed, and she accepted the man's more and more fierce collisions.
The whole body is naked, and the snow-white skin is full of bruises and bruises...
Nangong Young Emperor's muscles were beautiful and tight, pulsating like a beast, ravaging and gnawing at her body wantonly.
Cold sweat dripped down his sharp chin.
He closed his eyes and pursed his lips indifferently, looking so handsome and frightened...
Suddenly Jiani couldn't bear it any longer and whined lowly...
The sound instantly made Nangong Young Emperor freeze up——
Vented.
For several days, he dreamed of that woman Xia Qianchen every night, recalling that night of ecstasy. When he woke up, he was filled with lust and needed to vent.
But once it enters another woman's body, it quickly loses its feeling and becomes extremely boring.
Either the needs are solved in a hurry, or they are left half-heartedly.
Rhode pressed the stopwatch: "This time it's 10 minutes and 32 seconds..."
Time seems to be shortening every time.
Young Emperor Nangong's green eyes darkened, and his mood became even more rough.
"Although it is different from the emperor's usual duration," Rhodes said tentatively, "for ordinary people, 10 minutes is a very normal data. Thinking about it from another angle, it may be a good thing..."
The fierce green eyes made Rhodes afraid to say any more.
It’s not that there is a difference, it’s that there is a difference between heaven and earth.
In the past, even if Young Emperor Nangong was tired, he could play for at least two hours. If he was in good spirits, it was common for him to stay up all night to exercise.
"I think this may have something to do with Young Master Di's mood in the past two days," Rhodes comforted. "You are in a bad mood, which will affect your mobility and indirectly affect your sexual ability. You can wait until your mood calms down after a while.
It’s back to normal.”
Young Emperor Nangong punched the head of the bed gloomily and sneered, "Are you in a bad mood?"
"..."
"I'm in a good mood."
Damn it, he wouldn't be inexplicably anxious and uneasy about Xia Qianchen.
Rhodes wiped his sweat: "Yes, yes... How about I call the doctor to come over and check you out?"
I just don’t know whether I should call a psychiatrist or a gender doctor.
Young Emperor Nangong got up from the bed and walked directly into the bathroom. Rhodes immediately went into the bathroom to serve him.
Sitting in the warm water, the warm water felt like a woman delicately holding his hands...
A sweet fragrance came.
Young Emperor Nangong shouted angrily: "What are you doing?"
Rhodes dropped rose essential oil into the water: "Young Master Emperor, you just had sex, so..."
[Of course a servant must understand the master’s needs.]
[Of course you won’t tell me, I inferred it by observing your usual living habits.]
Her voice was very close, as if she was right next to his ear, and the hot air blew against his ears, bringing with it the fragrance that only belonged to her.
Nangong Young Emperor's body felt again, and his whole body was as hot as fire.