Their lips intertwined, and he ravaged her wantonly, leaving traces of himself in her mouth.
Xia Qianchen's only trace of reason was calling her.
However, the excessive pleasure made her really not want to leave.
Nangong Young Emperor's hot male body covered her, leading her ups and downs in that unknown territory...
Xia Qianchen seemed to be lying in a cloud, with an abyss beneath her feet.
Young Emperor Nangong took her up and down.
Only by holding her can she be safe, otherwise she might fall to pieces if she lets go.
Xia Qianchen hugged him tightly, the heat and sweat mingled together, and her hair stuck to his sweaty chest.
Sometimes the pain made her hold his shoulders...
Young Emperor Nangong lifted Xia Qianchen's chin and questioned whether she was awake several times.
He called her name.
A hoarse voice called her: "Qianchen."
It was the first time Xia Qianchen heard him call her, it was ambiguous and enchanting, as if stretched vines wrapped around her body, dragging her to a higher realm.
Passion burns.
I don't know if it was because his skills were too good, or because Xia Qianchen, who was invaded every night, had been trained into a slut, and she was completely addicted to it.
Xia Qianchen's enthusiastic reaction made Young Emperor Nangong happy. He was more energetic than ever tonight.
Until dawn, the first ray of morning light shines...
When Rhodes knocked on the door, he saw that Young Emperor Nangong was still working tirelessly.
"Ahem, Young Master, it's dawn."
Young Emperor Nangong's rough palms lingered on Xia Qianchen's face with nostalgia...
"Should we send her back to jail?"
Young Emperor Nangong paused, as if he had just noticed the dawn, and asked in a hoarse and charming voice: "What time is it?"
"It's 4:50."
Normally it should end at 4:30, because the prison has to assemble at 6 o'clock, and I'm afraid some prisoners will wake up early.
Nangong Young Emperor sped up and released himself before reluctantly retreating.
Rhodes brought a towel and asked someone to run water in the bathroom.
Young Emperor Nangong pressed the two acupuncture points on Xia Qianchen's inner thighs to let all the male semen flow out, then wrapped her in a bath towel and entered the bathroom.
Xia Qianchen was very tired after being tortured all night.
It turned out that she had experienced this kind of thing every day when she was brought here after being possessed. No wonder every day when she woke up, her whole body hurt as if she had been run over.
I hate being touched by Young Emperor Nangong, and what I hate even more is myself last night——
Has she forgotten how this devil destroyed her life?!
Xia Qianchen was carried into the car by Nangong Young Emperor himself, and a hot kiss was printed on her forehead.
In the car, she was so tired that she finally took the opportunity to take a nap. It was not until the car returned to the prison that she was carried back to her room by her bodyguards.
After the bodyguard left, Xia Qianchen heard someone getting up from the lower bunk.
Xia Qianchen opened her eyes tiredly and saw Ellen asking: "How is it?"
"Ellen, we must escape as soon as possible."
"What happened?"
"It's a very bad thing..." Xia Qianchen took a deep breath, "I was bitten by a dog."
Her expression, tone, and slightly blushing cheeks, even though her body has been cleaned, there is still a lingering hormonal smell...
Ellen was so smart that she immediately understood the meaning of "bitten by a dog".
Ellen silently took her hand.
Xia Qianchen smiled: "There is no difference between being bitten once by a dog and being bitten a hundred times. It is already dirty anyway. However, I am afraid that the dog is not just trying to bite me."
"He is?"
"A psychopathic patient is very scary."
Ellen: "...Come, let's discuss the plan now."
In fact, the security in this prison is not that strict - compared to the prisons in movies. It is actually very simple to escape from the prison. You need to get all the keys in the prison, fool the patrolling police, have companions to support you, and have a place to stay.
Ellen said: "My plaster will be removed in half a month. We rushed to deploy all the plans half a month ago."
"good."
"But this half month..."
Xia Qianchen smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I will know how to deal with it."
When we were assembled that day, Sister Hei was missing from the prison. It was said that she had broken her stomach from eating cake yesterday and was sent to the hospital.
Work is still making cakes, but——
Warden: "Everyone has been learning to make cakes for a while and has mastered the basic parts very well. Now let's learn to make birthday cakes."
"Isn't it the same way with birthday cakes?"
"Wrong, what we want to do is a creative birthday cake." The warden took out a cake model.
What they are going to make this time is a 15-layer birthday cake called "King of the Jungle". Each layer is surrounded by green jungle and there are many animals. But on the top layer of the cake, there is a arrogant tiger.
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I don't know why, but seeing that tiger, Xia Qianchen suddenly thought of Nangong Young Emperor.
"This cake is very complicated to make. Girls, it is not as easy as you think. Every small part is very delicate and exquisite."
The female prisoners gathered around the model and looked at it. They all felt the difficulty and thought it was an impossible task.
"I'm afraid it requires a professional cake chef to make it."
"Then you will quickly become a professional cake chef."
"...Without more than ten years of cake experience, this would be impossible..."
The warden's eyes turned: "The most skillful among you is No. 0332. I think it is most suitable for her to take charge."
Everyone's eyes were turned to No. 0332 - Xia Qianchen.
"I'm sorry warden, I can't."
The warden glanced over with sharp eyes: "This is not what I want to hear."
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment and said nothing.
"Then the warden, she is in charge, what do we need to do?"
"You just make these little animals, and leave the rest to No. 0332."
Everyone cheered suddenly, except Xia Qianchen who was in trouble.
Before the warden left, he did not forget to explain: "Our time is very tight. I only give you ten days to practice and five days to make this cake."
"Warden, is there someone important celebrating his birthday?"
"This is nothing for you to worry about. Just obey the orders."
"That's only half a month..."
Half a month, what a coincidence. Xia Qianchen frowned and stared at the cake model. Could it be that the birthday boy is Young Emperor Nangong?
On second thought, according to his public information, his birthday is more than a month away, so that shouldn't be the case.
Even so, given his status and character, how could he let people in prison make him a birthday cake?