She felt that her current life was calm on the surface, but actually it was turbulent. What tricks was Young Emperor Nangong playing? The prison was obviously occupied by him, and she wanted to escape as soon as possible.
During the handicraft class, she stole a knife.
He also used a knife to cut many small wooden arrows, inserted needles into them, and made them into darts.
Throwing darts at the bullseye, Xia Qianchen practiced aiming whenever she had nothing to do...
At this moment, the sound of footsteps was heard outside. Xia Qianchen hurriedly hid the darts and bullseye, and saw several policemen opening the iron door...
The person who came in was Ellen, who had a plaster hanging on her right hand.
There was gauze wrapped around her head, and it seemed that the injury was not as serious as Xia Qianchen expected.
After the police left, Xia Qianchen hurriedly walked up to help her: "Ellen, are you okay?"
"fine."
"I've been worried these days, but fortunately you're fine." Xia Qianchen said sincerely.
Ellen nodded, as if she was very tired. Xia Qianchen helped her lie down on the bed: "You have a good rest."
Ellen lay on the bed, closed her eyes, thought for a while and then opened her eyes again and said, "They didn't 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 laughed. It turned out that she was shy sometimes.
Xia Qianchen took out the bullseye and darts and continued to practice throwing. She tried to move as gently as possible, and Ellen's voice came out: "Using the bullseye as the base point, the hanging height is 1.73 meters perpendicular to the ground."
Xia Qianchen was stunned. She was not professional at this. She just thought it was fine to hang it at eye level.
"Sorry to disturb you?"
"It's actually not tiring to sleep in the hospital every day," Ellen said. "To throw darts, you should stand at a horizontal distance of 2.37 meters from the target surface."
"There is no ruler here, how can we estimate the distance?"
Ellen stood up, picked up the bullseye, and put it in one position: "Fix it here."
Xia Qianchen took out the nails and fixed them.
Ellen walked to another place and scratched it with her foot: "This is 2.37 meters."
Xia Qianchen used a stone to rub a scratch on the ground.
"Detect the verticality of the bullseye to the throwing line..."
Xia Qianchen felt much more comfortable with the Ellen Cult, who pointed out the places where she had changed her mind and the key points she had mastered.
Xia Qianchen seemed to think of something and suddenly asked: "Anda kept hitting this part of your brain that day. Is there any acupuncture point here?"
Ellen is very strong and usually difficult to knock down, but after Anda hit Ellen in that part, she was obviously weak.
Ellen said calmly: "I have been shot in the brain before, and there is trauma here."
Xia Qianchen's eyes turned cold: "So she has investigated you."
"You have indeed done your homework."
"How long will it take for your injury to recover?"
Ellen looked at her hands, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of her mouth: "Even if I recover, I will never be able to hold a gun again in this life."
Xia Qianchen's back stiffened: "Why?"
"She broke my hand tendon."
Xia Qianchen froze even more, remembering Sister Hei's words - [But it is said that the injury is very serious, even if you come back, you will still be half a cripple, how can I support you? 】
Who else but Young Emperor Nangong could investigate Ai Lun's background so quickly?
All of this was the result of her drawing Ellen into the whirlpool...
Xia Qianchen paused, her belief in escaping became stronger, and she lowered her voice: "Ellen, we may not have an easy time in the coming days. Do you want to...leave here...?"
night.
Ellen couldn't sleep because of the itching of the wound, tossing and turning.
Years of experience as a killer have made her very keen. When she heard the inaudible footsteps approaching from outside, she quietly picked up a mirror.
A small ball exuding a faint smoke rolled in from outside the iron door...
This thing is called a fragrant ball, which can make people unconscious, but it is colorless and odorless.
Ellen held her breath. After a few minutes, the ball was taken away. Two bodyguards wearing masks opened the door and came in, carrying Xia Qianchen down from the upper bunk.
Ellen's hand quietly reached under the pillow and took out the wooden knife, but her eyes fell on the two pistols at the waist of the bodyguard.
Damn it, if it weren't for her hands...
She can quickly snatch the gun from a bodyguard's waist and knock them down.
Bang——
The iron door closed, and the two bodyguards took Xia Qianchen and left.
…
In the villa, on the beautiful big bed, Xia Qianchen's long hair spread out, her body was fair and exuding an alluring luster.
After coma, she was completely blank and couldn't even dream. When she woke up, it was dawn...
It's just that these days, Xia Qianchen clearly felt that she slept soundly, but when she woke up, her whole body felt sore and sore, as if her body had been severely run over by a truck.
The bathroom door suddenly opened.
A dense white mist spread out...
After Nangong Young Emperor took a bath, he went to bed naked, with sexy water drops falling on Xia Qianchen's body.
With her eyes closed, her hand was pulled up and kissed.
From the fingers to the back of the hands and palms, along the arms, it is densely packed, kissing her, touching her, teasing her... it is difficult to arouse her lust.
She was completely unconscious, so her body was resisting...
Young Emperor Nangong opened her legs.
Like the previous times, Xia Qianchen was completely unprepared, but Nangong Young Emperor was already burning with desire.
No amount of foreplay could get her into the mood because the power of Ecstasy was too strong.
"How much dose was given?" Young Emperor Nangong was secretly annoyed.
Rod replied: "A dose of sleep until dawn."
"Didn't I remind you not to let her sleep like this?"
"But... if she doesn't sleep to death, she will find out as soon as she regains consciousness... Young Master Emperor, this is really embarrassing." Rhodes really didn't understand, even if Xia Qianchen found out, could she still disobey Young Master Emperor?
What do you mean?!
Young Emperor Nangong was sweating on his forehead and couldn't get in even after trying several times.
Rhodes opened a box: "Use this?"
If I want her every night, I need the help of aphrodisiacs.
Young Emperor Nangong was a little impatient, but his swollen and painful lower body was in urgent need of venting and could not wait another minute.
He took out the paste and applied it on the top of the man.
Moisturized by the ointment, he finally entered smoothly...
Xia Qianchen was sleeping soundly, her face was calm and motionless, her body was like a rag doll without a soul, letting him play with different postures.
The ferocious movements continued, and Nangong Young Emperor was completely performing a one-man show.
Until he withdrew himself from her body, she remained motionless and unresponsive.
Young Emperor Nangong felt like he was being raped...