Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

On the night Nietzsche found the warden Karl, that is, on Christmas Eve.

In the same way as outside celebrations, very interesting programs were also held in the prison, all of which were prepared by the various clubs themselves, and the families of the prisoners were also allowed to participate on this day.

Many prisons have this practice, because many prisoners have wives and children, so, for the sake of humane management, the government specially allows family members to come and celebrate the festival with prisoners on specific holidays.

At first, Han Sen thought that underworld lords like Nietzsche basically had no family members. Even if they had some relatives, they would not dare to associate with Nietzsche. Nietzsche himself was actually somewhat withdrawn by nature.

Therefore, Han Sen felt that Nietzsche might want to spend the holiday alone, and Han Sen had already done a good job with Nietzsche.Lutheran is preparing to stay together for one night.

It turned out that Xia Zuo came over that night, and he stuck to Nietzsche's side for the whole night, never leaving, staying in Nietzsche's room until midnight.

Han Sen didn't have any family members to visit, so Feng Bai, who was always in high spirits, took him to watch the show and watched it for most of the night.

After the Christmas party in the evening, Han Sen habitually went to Nietzsche's room first. As soon as he opened the door, the first thing he saw was Xia Zuo, who was standing beside the bed with a flushed face and getting dressed. He was neatly dressed and upright Nietzsche sitting on the sofa.Lutheran, and the strong men's breath in the room.

Han Sen gave Xia Zuo a cold look, then walked into the bathroom, carrying a kettle to boil water.

In the past few years, this kind of thing has been happening.

Han Sen actually knew that even if Xia Zuo went out, he would visit the prison every now and then. In fact, he was sending his own to Nietzsche.

Over the years, Han Sen has seen too much.

Han Sen boiled the water, then said hello to Nietzsche, and walked out.

In fact, Han Sen didn't know if he was used to it.

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Because he drank a lot of wine at night, while he was drunk, he bullied and molested the sissy Feng Bai who was raped by him before. He hugged Feng Bai in a daze and kissed him fiercely, as if he had pulled Feng Bai closer to him. room, raped again on the bed.

So Hong Jian went to bed very late last night, and when he woke up in the morning, his head was groggy.

In fact, he pretended to be drunk, Hong Jian just wanted to eat his tofu, and he didn't know how he felt when that flirt was pressed under his body last night.

I only know that when I was doing it, because I was too excited, the alcohol quickly swirled back and forth in the blood, and then I was really dazed and a little drunk, and my head was dizzy, and the little wild cat was always When he screamed, Hong Jian simply stretched out a hand to cover his mouth tightly, and pulled something to tie the little wild cat's hands.

But the feeling of being with Feng Bai is really good, Hong Jian thought, usually that Feng Bai is really a mother, but when he was raped on the bed, he scratched and bit him, it was really touching.

"Ha ha……"

Hong Jian didn't open his eyes yet, but he just thought it was wonderful, so he smiled in a daze.

"Woooooooo..."

Suddenly someone moved next to him.

Hong Jian opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Feng Bai lying beside him, looking straight at him, his mouth was sealed with tape, his hands and feet were also tied up with a tie, those beautiful eyes were wide open. , It's like killing yourself.

Hong Jian thought about it, it seemed that the little wild cat kept barking, and he sealed his mouth with tape when he thought it was too noisy. Then he felt that his hands and feet were dishonest, always scratching and kicking, so he sealed his hands and feet. Legs tied up.

So he didn't make it in this way, and probably slept here the whole night.

Hong Jian looked at Feng Bai's angry eyes, thinking that he could see this energetic little guy as soon as he opened his eyes, Hong Jian suddenly felt extremely happy, so he propped up one hand, reached out and nodded Feng Bai's nose pointed evilly and said with an evil smile: "Good morning, little Baibai~ Did you feel comfortable being served by me last night?"

Feng Bai glared at him even more angrily.

"Oh, by the way, brother forgot, you can't talk now."

Only then did Hong Jian come to his senses, he stretched out his hand with a smile and tore off the tape on Feng Bai's mouth.

Feng Bai suddenly cursed out:

"Bitch Hong, let me tell you! The two of us are completely married here! If we don't avenge this revenge, I won't be called Feng Bai!!!"

The last two sentences were just yelled out. Feng Bai, who had been raped twice by Hong Jianqiang, was about to go crazy. He had never suffered such a disadvantage from anyone in his life.

And it is again and again, again and again.

Hong Jian sat on the bed and watched Feng Bai yelling these words with a smile, then plucked his ears meaninglessly, then raised his wrist to look at the time, "It's only seven o'clock, since you're in such good spirits, we're going to Let's make a kiss, little white~"

After finishing speaking, Hong Jian moved towards Feng Bai's body.

"Fuck your mother Hong bitch! Don't rely on me! Don't call me Xiaobaibai! I'll fuck your [-]th generation of ancestors... um...!!"

Just when Feng Bai burst into foul language to vent his anger, Hong Jian turned over and pressed Feng Bai's body, pinched Feng Bai's pointed chin, lowered his head, and kissed Feng Bai's lips fiercely.

Feng Bai struggled, and while being kissed forcibly, he glared fiercely at Hong Jian with a pair of pitch-black eyes.

"Try to stare again, if you stare again, I will eat you."

Hong Jian raised his head and looked at Feng Bai with a smile on his face.

Feng Bai closed his eyes abruptly, his brows seemed to be wrinkled in pain,

"Let go of me fucking, my leg hurts like hell! Fuck you, second uncle..."

Hong Jian turned his head and looked, Feng Bai's calf was covered with blood, probably because he bumped into it somewhere last night, knocked off a piece of skin, there was a large piece of bruise on the thin calf, and the blood stains on his leg It's all dried up, but it hasn't scabbed yet, and the quilt is all covered with blood, which I didn't seem to notice last night.

Although Hong Jian was used to seeing bloody and tearful people in the past, he looked at the blood on the quilt and at Feng Bai's slender calf, feeling terrified for no reason, this scene is really penetrating.

Hong Jian frowned, reached out and pulled off the tie on Feng Bai's legs and hands, then turned his head and looked at Feng Bai displeased: "It was like this last night? Why didn't you tell me?! You wanna die!"

After finishing speaking, Hong Jian stretched out his hand and tapped Feng Bai's head vigorously with his fingertips, with a warning expression on his face.

"Don't be so hypocritical!"

Feng Bai, whose perfect calf was injured and Hong Jian was raped, jumped up from the bed frantically after being poked hard on the forehead by Hong Jian, grinning with pain all over his body, thinking about his foot Standing by Hong Jian's bed, he pointed at Hong Jian and yelled: "Fuck you, you bitch Hong! This injury was caused by you dragging me in to scratch the tiles at the door last night! Damn, I said mine Your leg is injured, and it hurts like hell, you idiot, you know how to make a fuss!! There is something wrong with your brain!! Why don't you fuck yourself!!"

Hong Jian looked straight at Feng Bai, got up quickly and said:

"Okay, I'll take you to the infirmary now."

"Fuck you! Being taken advantage of by the fuck now and pretending to be a good person!"

Feng Bai slapped Hong Jian violently, then put on his trousers and shirt neatly, pointed at Hong Jian and said, "Bitch Hong, listen carefully, we have really tied the knot. It's gone! As long as you fall into my hands, Grandpa Bai, I'm not going to fuck you to death, I'm not a man!"

Hong Jian pulled Feng Bai's hand violently, looked straight into Feng Bai's eyes, and said seriously and seriously: "Xiao Baibai, you are so hot, what should I do, the more you are like this, the more I like it."

After finishing speaking, Hong Jian smiled, and stared straight at Feng Bai with a pair of shining eyes.

"Your second uncle!"

Feng Bai was taken aback for a moment, then slapped Hong Jian with his backhand, pushed him away suddenly, and then walked out the door with a dark face, regardless of whether his body was clean or the wound on his leg was still hurting, he clicked With one foot on, he limped and ran out quickly.

Then with a "bang--", the door was slammed shut, as if the sound of the violent slamming of the door was Feng Bai's last roar.

Hong Jian sat by the bed, looked at the door with a smile, turned around and picked up the pink underwear that Feng Bai had left on the bed, looked at the pink boxer with white borders in his hand, Hong Jian first held it in his hand and played with it carefully, Then he picked it up, put it under his nose and took a deep breath, "Ah, Xiao Baibai, you are so delicious."

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In fact, Hong Jian was worried about offending Nietzsche inexplicably last night, but looking at it now, Nietzsche seems to have done nothing, maybe Nietzsche has long forgotten.

While thinking about it with such luck, Hong Jian lingered on the smell of Feng Bai, fell on the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover his head and fell asleep again, and didn't get up until [-]:[-].

After waking up, Hong Jian went to the bathroom to wash up briefly, then stood in the bathroom to shave, thinking that he would visit Feng Bai after getting dressed.

Hong Jian looked at his handsome self in the mirror, nodded in satisfaction, and then picked out a very handsome button-up shirt to put on. Hong Jian stared straight at the face in the mirror. I think I'm really, really, really handsome.

Turning his face to look at his perfect profile, Hong Jian's mouth slowly raised...

Just when Master Hong Jian's self-confidence swelled to the best state...

"boom--!"

With a bang, the door was lifted open, and two or three jailers with batons in their hands rushed in, and then began to rummage through boxes and boxes. It didn't look like a jailer, but like a thug who was responsible for making trouble.