Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

Qin Yang quickly grabbed his wrist and surrendered: "Okay, okay, I'm just talking nonsense, don't be angry"

Seeing that Gong Shaoqin was no longer angry, he hesitated for a long time and finally sat down on the bed, pretending to have a headache:

"Actually, you may not believe it, but I am sick and addicted to sex, but I have never touched anyone else. I just fell in love with you at first sight. I do have a way to cure you, but the prerequisite is that you help me."

How can I put it? Qin Yang has the kind of character who, to put it nicely, faces challenges head-on, but to put it bluntly, is a bit mean. His father beat him a lot in his previous life, but he just didn't change.

To put it bluntly, after taking one bite of the swan meat, he wanted to have a second bite and didn't want to change it.

Gong Shaoqun had never seen anyone so eager to rush into trouble. He was a man who could clearly see the trade-offs between interests, and the most important thing at the moment was to heal his leg.

Moreover, he was not injured at all, but poisoned. The person who poisoned him wanted to make him suffer humiliation while alive, so he left the imperial capital and came to Mossenburg.

Now that he has a chance to stand up again, of course he has to try. He naturally doesn't believe Qin Yang's words, but there is no difference between once and many times.

In the end, this man will die in his hands.

After thinking it through, Gong Shaoyun nodded slightly: "How long will it take?"

Qin Yang was overwhelmed with joy. He suppressed his pounding heart and pretended to think:

"Well, ahem, treatment once every three days, probably in winter."

It is midsummer now, and winter is about half a year. Let's fool around for now and see what happens when the time comes. At worst, I can just jump into the sea when I get tired of staying in prison.

Before letting him go, Gong Shaoyun took out the whip again. Qin Yang hid behind the door and said in a tense voice:

"You're not done yet. That's called fun in bed, but out of bed it's called violence. I don't like it."

Gong Shaoyun had a hint of impatience in his eyes:

"There are no barbs. If anyone sees the wound on your back, I will peel off your skin first."

Qin Yang then realized that he wanted to use the whip marks to cover the scratches from last night, covering one injury with another. It was a very thoughtful idea, but it hurt him, so he decisively refused:

"No, at worst I won't take a shower and won't take off my clothes when I sleep."

Gong Shaoqin frowned fiercely, with obvious disdain: "Then die now"

Damn it, in the end Qin Yang was still beaten back to the cell.

It was almost noon, and he saw Zhou Yao lying on the upper bunk: "Hey, let's go, it's time to eat."

Zhou Yao turned his head to the side of the pillow, his voice extremely hoarse: "I don't want to eat, you go ahead"

Qin Yang was puzzled. In his opinion, if he was not active in eating, there must be something wrong. He moved closer and was about to say something when he saw several very obvious bite marks on the back of his neck, as well as shocking bruises.

He understood immediately that Zhou Yao must have been bullied during his absence in the past two days. Damn it, these people were so quick to act.

After all, they were cellmates in the same room, and they were also the people he had intended to protect. Qin Yang was silent for a moment, then pushed him:

"Get up, if you don't want to be bullied all the time, don't be like this, don't worry, I'm here and I won't let them bully you anymore"

Although these words were harsh, they carried an awkward concern. Zhou Yao turned his head with red eyes, pursed his lips in grievance, and sobbed:

"Woo woo, Brother Qin, why did you just come back?"

Qin Yang frowned and patted his head gently: "Okay, come and have dinner with me."

The two men walked into the prison cafeteria one after the other, holding their plates and following the line to get their meals. Zhou Yao stood in front of Qin Yang, and when it was his turn, the person getting the soup deliberately spilled it, splashing onto Zhou Yao's wrist.

Zhou Yao cried out in pain from the burns and could not help but loosen his hand. He was about to be covered in food, but Qin Yang, who was behind him, quickly helped him hold it up and put it on the shelf next to him.

There were blatant teasing and whistles behind him. Qin Yang turned around and saw Zhou Yao hurriedly lowering his sleeves, but he still saw the bruises on his wrists from the binding and the redness and swelling from the burns.

Oh shit.

Qin Yang grabbed the wrist of the man who was laughing the most and was serving the soup. He stuffed an egg into his mouth and then twisted it back fiercely. His screams like a pig being slaughtered were blocked. The man kept begging for mercy by slapping Qin Yang's hand on his shoulder, asking to be let go.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes, recognized him, leaned over and warned:

"Hu Feng, right? I remember you. If you dare to bully Zhou Yao again, I will destroy your life."

Hu Feng had an egg in his mouth and was drooling. He nodded in pain. Qin Yang curled his lips in disdain and pushed him away.

This move made the surrounding prisoners fearful. Not to mention in society, the law of the jungle is even more important in prison. So getting meals was unusually smooth afterwards.

The two people who got the food were walking in the aisle. Someone stretched out his foot, which meant that they were not welcome. Qin Yang didn't care. He took Zhou Yao and slowly walked to the back and sat down.

Qin Yang stared at the plate with eager eyes. Oh my god, it was actually real food. When the police inspector shouted "eat", he couldn't wait to pick up the spoon and gobbled it up.

The other nine people at the long table were stunned by Xiang's confused look. The person next to him said disdainfully:

"Qin Yang, do you really need to worry? You haven't eaten for hundreds of lifetimes?"

The person who was talking came on the same bus. Qin Yang remembered that his name was Wang Duo. He rolled his eyes at him while eating:

"Can you bear eating sashimi and sea urchin every day?"

He didn't understand what Versailles meant, but as soon as he said this, everyone at the table, even the prisoners at the next table, looked at him, and someone sneered:

"You are bragging, Qin Yang. You think you are a noble. You are eating sashimi. Even common people have to pay a lot of money to eat it."

There are more things at the bottom of the sea than just those things. Qin Yang said unforgivingly:

"You're just bragging. Just because you can't eat it doesn't mean I can't eat it. To be honest with you, I'm tired of it a long time ago. I won't eat it even if it's given to me for free."

These words were said with great resentment, as if it was true. Coupled with Qin Yang's disgusted expression, there was laughter all around. Wang Duo was also amused by him and poured some rice into his plate:

"Here, eat it if you can."

Qin Yang glanced at him and threw an orange into his arms: "Don't say I owe you."

This back-and-forth was quite interesting. Everyone at the same table became curious about Qin Yang. He didn't look like a slave at all.

Seeing that everyone else was paying attention to Qin Yang, Zhou Yao, for some reason, hurried to get his attention first. Just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly sniffed at the back of his neck and smacked his lips perversely:

"My little beauty, now that you have a new lover, have you forgotten how much your brother loves you?"

Zhou Yao's face turned pale, he sat upright, and even his teeth began to chatter.

The people around hurriedly took their plates and retreated to the side. At this time, the prison guards also went to the cafeteria next door to eat. For a moment, everyone looked here, and some people even stood on stools to watch the fun.

Qin Yang wiped his mouth, looked at the burly, thick-waisted, bald man in front of him with understanding, and then glanced at Hu Feng and the others behind him.

I guess it was these six people who bullied Zhou Yao...