Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

When Han Sen went out, Nietzsche was already sitting on the playground. He was probably tired of reading, so he walked to the edge of the playground and sat down on the bench at the edge.

Han Sen followed him and walked out. From a distance, he saw the blond muscular man with trembling legs that Nietzsche had done that day standing behind Nietzsche, lazily leaning against the barbed wire fence behind Nietzsche, with a cigarette in his hand. Smoking, a pair of eyes looked at Nietzsche's back intentionally or unintentionally.

Han Sen glanced at the muscular man coldly, but he didn't expect that muscular man to stare at Nietzsche's side.

Finally, Han Sen walked towards the playground opposite Nietzsche.

"Fuck you! Sissy! Get the things out!"

When Han Sen walked to the corridor next to the laundry room, he suddenly saw the thin Feng Bai being pressed down by a tall Caucasian man, and his beautiful face was stuck on the dark soil, making his eyes swell. Dirty, that man is ferociously forcing Feng Bai to hand over something.

"Crap your mother! Crap! You don't have money to pay back the fucking nonsense! You fucking try to hit me again... I'm crap!..."

Even when he was being beaten, Feng Bai still struggled like a little wild cat, his teeth were sharp and he refused to take any losses, and kept cursing in his mouth.

"Han Sen! Help——!"

Feng Bai was struggling to turn his face to the side, saw Han Sen, and suddenly called out for help at the top of his lungs, with a tragic appearance that his life was about to die.

Han Sen walked over with a cold expression. When the man saw Han Sen, he quickly let go and stood aside blankly. He probably didn't expect that Feng Bai and Han Sen knew each other well.

"Hmph! You bastard! Do you really know how to be scared now?! I'm Han Sen's brother! I'm your mother!"

Feng Bai, who was pressed to the ground just now, quickly jumped up from the ground, shook the dust on his body, then raised his hand, wiped the dust off his face vigorously with the back of his hand, raised his head, faced the man's face, and viciously Said: "Damn it! How can he be bullying? Why, he is so dumb when he sees Han Sen? You are a coward with a shrunken head!...Do you still remember what you scolded me just now? Fuck me Mom? Let me tell you, I love your mother, your father! Your whole family! Believe it or not, I will love you right now!

Hearing what Feng Bai said, the man turned his head and looked at Han Sen in horror. Han Sen stood aside expressionlessly, and the man didn't dare to move. No matter what Feng Bai did to him or scolded him, the man just Stand there without moving, let him beat you, let him scold you.

Feng Bai stretched out his hand and pushed the man hard, the man slammed the doctor, hitting his head on the wall behind him.

As if feeling that it wasn't enough, Feng Bai suddenly raised his foot, put his foot on the man's stomach, then hugged the man's head, wrapped his arms around the man's head, clenched his fist and kicked him hard. abdomen.

"Fuck you bastard! Stupid!"

The man knelt on the ground with his hands on his stomach, Feng Bai slapped the man's face with his arms and legs, his face full of expressions of not killing you.

"Let's go, Feng Bai, I have something to tell you."

Han Sen gave the man kneeling on the ground a cold look.

"Pooh--!"

Feng Bai turned his head, spat fiercely on the man's face, then cursed, glared at the man, and finally walked to the playground with Han Sen reluctantly.

……

"Fuck! Why don't you let me beat him to death?! That jerk boy looks so stupid!"

Feng Bai cursed and followed behind Han Sen.

Han Sen put his hands in his pockets, turned to look at Feng Bai,

"Why are you fighting with others?"

Feng Bai yelled:

"Fuck! Did I want to fight with him?! Damn it, he actually snatched my plate in broad daylight! Fuck!...Dirty on my favorite shirt..."

When he said the last sentence, Feng Bai muttered in a low voice, cursing something dirty, then looked down at the light pink shirt on his body, with a very distressed and regretful expression on his face.

Han Sen nodded and stopped talking. Feng Bai always valued the porn in his hands more than his life, and he valued those pink shirts more than porn.

Although these two points are scary, Comrade Feng Bai thinks so.

The two found an open place and stood down. Han Sen put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and looked straight at Nietzsche with no expression on his face.

Feng Bai reached out and took out the last cigarette from the crumpled soft leather cigarette case in his pocket, bit it in his mouth, then took a deep breath, then squeezed the cigarette case tightly with one hand, and threw it away. go out.

Feng Bai put one foot on the barbed wire fence, exhaled a mouthful of cloudy white smoke, and then looked around to make sure no one was coming. Feng Bai looked straight at Han Sen and whispered, "How is the sale?" ?”

Han Sen nodded silently, "Not bad."

Feng Bai smiled and twisted his waist, turned his head and looked straight at Han Sen, with his white teeth cracked, and looked at Han Sen with a smile: "Han Sen, I didn't lie to you~ That batch of goods is very pure Extreme goods, brother, I will not lie to you~"

Han Sen turned his head to look at Feng Bai, then nodded and said:

"Do you want to do your old job?"

Feng Bai's eyes lit up suddenly, he looked straight at Han Sen, grabbed Han Sen's arm with both hands and said: "Oh my god! Han Sen, you still know me! I have long wanted to do my own job Yes! Evil and handsome drug lords, evil and charming young men who spread darkness, depravity and evil in the world, that is my life orientation~~! Now I can only spread pornography in prison every day, it’s too low-end !...Life is really boring... Pale as snow..."

The main reason is that Feng Bai has no power here, and the jailers have been bought by Nietzsche, so there is no way to get things in from the outside, otherwise Feng Bai would have started his old business selling marijuana in the prison.

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai lightly.

He can be regarded as a drug dealer in many ways, and the big drug lord who really spreads darkness, depravity and evil in the world should be Nietzsche.Like Lutheran.

Han Sen raised his eyes and glanced at Nietzsche. He was wearing an expensive pure black shirt and sat upright on a bench in the playground. He seemed to feel Han Sen's gaze. Nietzsche also looked up at Han Sen. come over.

Han Sen turned his head to look at Feng Bai, and said in a deep voice:

"It won't be long before we buy off the jailers here, and then I will gradually get out of Nietzsche's control, and you can continue to sell marijuana here."

"real?!"

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen excitedly.

Han Sen hummed in a low voice.

"You don't have to worry about money. I'm not that kind of person. You'll be rich."

Feng Bai smiled and nodded,

"Han Sen, I don't trust anyone, I will trust you. By the way, marijuana can be grown on my roof, and you can go to the area where I live to recruit soldiers. That's where famous drug dealers live.

I know a few chemical geniuses who live across the street from me. They don’t know anything else. They specialize in growing marijuana and then purifying marijuana. They are all pure homosexuals and drug addicts. They all look like women and are not aggressive at all. No, there is nothing to do now, you let them do marijuana, and then find someone to watch and make sure nothing goes wrong.They are all great. "

Feng Bai had a good time with the three homosexuals who lived in the opposite door. They were all geniuses in chemistry and nerds, and all of them were rib-bone figures. They couldn't lift their shoulders or lift their hands. Adult girls can't beat them, they have a gentle and harmless personality, no resistance, and they are easy to control. As long as they are guaranteed to have food, drink and money, and not starve to death, they will stay there obediently.

"Write me your name, and I'll send someone to invite them, and I'll send you a gift."

Han Sen nodded and said in a deep voice.

Nietzsche on the opposite side had already got up and walked towards the prison. Han Sen stood up straight and said to Feng Bai, "I'll go first."

After finishing speaking, Han Sen quickly walked towards Nietzsche.

Before Feng Bai could ask what his gift was, Han Sen walked away quickly.

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It was the afternoon of the third day when Feng Bai received the gift. At that time, he just looked at Han Sen in astonishment.

"Why. Don't you like it?"

Han Sen closed the door with his backhand, and a very beautiful woman was sitting in the airtight reception room, wearing scantily dressed clothes, with a smile on her lips, looking at Feng Bai and Han Sen with ambiguous expressions, especially the handsome and slender Han Sen , attracting her attention very much.

"This is the gift you gave me?!"

Feng Bai pointed to the sexy woman sitting there, with a surprised expression on her face.

"Yes."

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai lightly, then sat down beside him.

"Han Sen, you are so kind~~!"

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen excitedly, and was about to hug Han Sen, but when he met Han Sen's cold eyes, Feng Bai obediently withdrew his hands.

Han Sen was holding a book in his hand, and sat on the stool in the reception room with his legs crossed, then raised his wrist to look at the time, and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you half an hour, hurry up and finish it, I'm still waiting something."

Find a prostitute that Han Sen asked Shen Zui to call, and Han Sen specially gave him as a gift to Feng Bai.

This kid seems to be crazy about women, Han Sen is fully capable of doing this now, why not help him, so he asked Shen Zui to "order" this young woman from the red light district for him.

Feng Bai stared straight at the woman. She was a Caucasian woman with very white and large breasts, a thin waist and big buttocks, with coquettish heavy makeup, red lips with lipstick, slender legs, and She was still wearing black mesh stockings, and she stared straight at Feng Bai with her charming eyes.

Although in Han Sen's opinion, this woman's makeup is too gaudy, but Feng Bai just likes it; besides, it's been too long since I had sex, so now I just want to buy one with a hole in it. Give him the plastic man, he can jump on it and fuck.

"You underestimate me too, Han Sen~hmph~"

Feng Bai suddenly turned around and embraced the woman's slender waist, and pressed his lips together. The two kissed each other wetly. Then Feng Bai quickly took off the woman's clothes, pressed the woman on the table, and stretched out his fingers to touch it. Touching it, seeing that it was almost wet, Feng Bai pushed it in suddenly, then pinched the woman's slender waist with both hands, first moved slowly in a simple way, and then pushed forward fiercely.

After a while, the woman probably felt uncomfortable being pressed on the table, so she signaled Feng Bai to change her position, Feng Bai withdrew, turned around and sat on the chair, "Sit up, baby~"

Feng Bai smiled evilly at the woman, then stretched out his hand to hug her and sat on his waist, the woman seemed to feel it too, raised her hand, and pressed Feng Bai's thin shoulder hard.

The woman's blood-red nails were long, drawing a few light red marks on Feng Bai's thin shoulders.

Feng Bai pressed upwards forcefully, and there was a sticky sound of water stains on his wet legs.

The woman shook vigorously a few times, dawdling non-stop, and then yelled unabashedly when the hihg came.

The way the woman kept twisting her waist made Feng Bai really unable to bear it anymore. In addition, the bottom was also grinding quickly in the warm human body, Feng Bai's body trembled with joy, so it ended like this, 15 minutes Before I arrived, I explained it thoroughly.

Han Sen raised his wrist to look at the time, and said lightly, "It's less than 10 minutes."

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen annoyedly and said:

"Hey, Han Sen, don't look down on me, I haven't done it for a long time and I'm too sensitive..."

Han Sen didn't want to know why Feng Bai ended in such a short time. He only knew that his gift had been delivered, so he got up and left.

Feng Bai put on his clothes indiscriminately, and stretched out his hand to grab Han Sen, his eyes sparkled brightly: "Han Sen, you're here anyway, why don't you just do it once."

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai coldly.

Feng Bai, who was looking at him with that gaze, was trembling all over, shrank his head and said:

"I, I was just joking."

"It's good to know."

Han Sen laughed coldly, Feng Bai felt terrible looking at Han Sen's smiling face, and took a big step back, standing against the wall far away from Han Sen.

After saying this, Han Sen opened the door and walked out.

Feng Bai turned his head slowly, looked at the beauty, and said with a smile:

"Beauty, let's do it again~"

"Of course it's fine, boss~"

The woman sat on the table in the reception room, put her arms around Feng Bai's neck, raised her legs, and pressed her wet lips against Feng Bai's again.

"It will definitely arrive in half an hour this time."

Feng Bai thought dully, just now Han Sen was sitting there looking at him, although he had no expression, but Feng Bai still felt that it was too exciting.

Just because Han Sen was there, just hearing Han Sen's deep voice when he spoke, and just thinking of the name [Han Sen] in his head, Feng Bai could no longer bear this kind of stimulation.