captain migraine

Surprisingly, the captain, who was squatting on the straw in the prison cell, was obviously in a bad mood, and the anti-taunting function was fully activated.He squatted there with a gloomy face, and he didn't even bother to reward Comrade Slave with one out of the corner of his eye—so McGarr was unwilling to be lonely, and he began to dangle in front of Caesar, using various postures to show his presence.

Finally, when he was back and forth in front of Caesar for about No.20 times, a strong and powerful hand grabbed his ankle unexpectedly, and then turned his wrist slightly with a clever force, and the walrus man who was still wearing a skirt stretched all over the place The ground fell firmly to the ground, and in the next second, a heavy weight on his body turned black, and his tall and strong body pressed up.

McGall: "..."

Caesar: "..."

Megal, who thinks too much about the fantasy emperor's possession: ... This is the rhythm of what to do?Oh oh oh prison play away you! ! ——Wait, the posture seems to be reversed?Forget it...it doesn't matter, we still have a riding style, come on, come on, quickly tear my clothes off, the underwear is also very loose and you can just pull it off...

Caesar possessed by Sherlock Holmes: The skin on the corner of his mouth is broken, tsk, he was chewed by a dog?

Sitting on the belly of the person below him, he stretched out his hand to pinch the chin of the walrus officer who was full of anticipation and eagerness to try. The other party was not afraid but pouted. The veins on the man's forehead bulged, and he raised his hand unbearably and gave him a head. When the other party cried out in pain, he condescended and asked coldly: "Where's the apple on your chest?"

McGarl: "...eat."

Caesar: "One person ate two?"

McGarr: "No, give it to Lei..."

Suddenly realizing that he had been deceived, Mai Jiaer immediately stopped talking and yelled in his heart that it was not good.Sure enough, the face of the man riding on him became even uglier. He bent down a little, and the center of gravity of his body was lowered. The 1.9-meter-tall man was extremely strong, and the weight almost made McGarr spit out his breakfast. , but the other party didn't seem to intend to worry about the feeling of being oppressed, but simply said kindly and asked, "What's the matter?"

McGarr thought for a while, and casually babbled that the skill attribute was fully filled within three seconds: "Lake. I left him a souvenir before I got off the boat. I told him that if I can't go back, occasionally he can take out that apple. Nostalgic, let him at least remember that there was an Oriental on his ship—”

"To shut up."

A faint voice came from above, McGarl was stunned, he raised his head, and looked into the big dog's eyes, these amber eyes... Ahh, this is really angry, unprecedented, angry—— —People who are usually lazy and careless, suddenly get angry will always look particularly scary, so McGarr shut up, and shut up obediently.

"What did you promise me?"

Putting one hand on the side of the black-haired young man's head, the captain asked indifferently with a blank face.

McGarl thought about it, and felt that because his integrity was cheap enough, he had guaranteed too many things, and he really couldn't remember which item it was, so he remained silent, waiting for the man to give him further hints—show mercy Yes, Caesar really gave him a hint. He raised the corners of his lips and smiled so vividly. He stretched out his hand and rubbed McGar's knee lightly, making goosebumps all over his body. He said softly: "If you don't want your legs, just break them."

"But I didn't run around!" The walrus officer, who immediately combined the punishment of "breaking the dog's legs" and the warning of "don't run around", vomited blood sincerely, "I ran away in a hurry as soon as your old lover died. Came out——If I run around, I can still have the opportunity to go to jail with you for the first time? How can I score points for the front foot and the back foot?... Well, it’s true that the results are the same, but I’m really not messed up run."

"I saw you and Leosa went to the terrace with my own eyes. Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"The terrace is very close to the dance hall, so that counts as running around?"

"Leosa." The man pointed out the key point with a blank expression.

"He made it sticky himself!" McGarr was about to cry.

"Didn't you also enthusiastically invite him to eat apples? —— Or the apples you took from my boat, would you borrow flowers to present to Buddha and say thank you?"

"..."

Great, Apple, so the topic is perfect and on topic again.

Damn it, a bloody case caused by an apple... Speaking of which, why don't you be so stingy, you dead dog, and emphasize that it's the apple on your boat. Damn, what's wrong with giving your half-brother a bite of the apple? ?No wonder your big beautiful mother is about to be floated up from the bottom of the sea by you——

His heart was still dark, and suddenly the pressure on his body was relieved. Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, McGarr only felt a big hand snapped onto his thin neck. In the next second, he was caught by someone's neck Picked up from the ground——

"Hey you--"

bah—

Snapped--

Swah——

In the corner of the cell, the water pipe hidden behind a pile of straw was kicked and exploded. Although it seemed to be a water pipe that had been rusted for a long time and was completely aged, it was enough to be kicked away by Caesar without hesitation. I was stunned to see that there was a huge splash of water from the burst water pipe, and the sound of splashing water attracted many Spanish police officers guarding the prison——

"Hey! Be honest, Smelly Sea..."

Under Caesar's warning eyes, all the words of those aggressive prison guards were blocked in their throats. After recovering, they just couldn't hold back their face and yelled a few symbolic words casually, and couldn't wait to leave the cell railing for a safe distance. Only then tremblingly pulled out the gun at his waist that had not been used for tens of thousands of years, raised it tremblingly and pointed it at Caesar——

However, the man with his back to them didn't look back, as if he didn't even bother to give them a look.Stretching out his strong arms, he successfully fished out another living creature in the cell—the personal slave he signed in black and white. Before the other party could react, he grabbed his hair and pressed it to the sprayer without hesitation. The broken pipe that splashed water!

"What are you doing! Me-poof-cough-cough-cough-me, fuck, you-puff-cough-cough cough dead dog! Puff--"

What the hell did I do? Fuck you!Being held in the water splashing and spouting, McGarl was so out of breath, his nose, eyes and mouth were filled with salty sea water, he waved his arms and instinctively wanted to push away the man who was suppressing him, but What surprised him was that even though he exerted the strange force of sucking milk, the person on top of him did not move at all. Instead, he grabbed his arm and clamped it behind his back, pinching the back of his head which had been soaked for a long time, Pressed on the water splash——

While being sprayed by sea water, McGarr yelled and cursed, and ended up drinking a stomach full of sea water.

When the big hand on the head finally moved away, McGarr rolled and crawled away from this inexplicable pervert.

Caesar didn't stop his movement, the man stood up straight, because of the movement just now, his body was almost splashed with water, the crystal clear sea water slid all the way from his flaxen hair, and some water droplets flowed along His neck was left, some of it dropped straight into his open neckline—

The neckline that was ripped open has long since lost its neat and gentlemanly appearance.

The man didn't seem to care, he frowned, pulled the neckline a little more irritatedly, walked up to Megal who was lying on the ground with his body stretched out, stretched out his foot, and kicked him.

McGarr: "...I've turned black on your fan, you're a pervert, it's useless to please me, get out."

Caesar squatted down beside him, sneered and picked up the black-haired young man and pressed him against the iron pillar of the cell, and asked lightly, "Apart from the mouth, where else was it touched?"

McGarl glanced at him inexplicably, and in those calm amber pupils, the clever comrade Walrus immediately smelled something called "danger".

Seeing the black-haired young man dishonestly playing silent, the man frowned, without saying a word, but with his other hand, he lifted up the skirt that had turned into a wet rag, and stuck it in without hesitation. Caught McGarr's... dick.

"...!!!!" McGarr was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he yelled, "Don't mess around!"

Not far away, the water pipe kicked off by the man's terrifying force was still pouring water into the cell. There was a small mouse hole next to the cell, and the water splashed onto the floor and then flowed away from there—the ground was wet. , but there is no stagnant water, McGarl's hair is sticking to his face in a mess, his stomach is full of sea water and he is sad, and the worst thing is that his second child is still held in his hand, McGarl is going crazy, he thinks I have never been so unlucky and fucked up in my life!

As if he didn't hear Comrade Walrus's shout, the man grabbed the limp thing in his hand.As McGarl remained silent for a longer period of time, he tightened his five fingers and groped the most vulnerable and sensitive part of the black-haired young man's lower body heartlessly with his rough palm——

To be honest, it was painful, refreshing and scary.

However, under the strong threat of "being pinched into a eunuch", that obscene pleasure is completely worthless-judging from the expression on Caesar's face, McGarr knows that if he doesn't speak again, the other party will really say nothing. He didn't hesitate to spoil the precious non-renewable resource of his lower body... Just kidding, it's not a tooth replacement, it can't grow back after being pulled out!

"No! No! Really not!" McGarr's mind went blank, and he repeated unconsciously in his mouth. He was pinched so painfully that he wanted to cry, but he didn't dare to reach out and tried to push back the man who was half on top of him— — Even if you push it, you can't push it away.

Just when McGarr felt that he might have to confess to being here today, Caesar let him go.

The man backed away a bit, and still squatted next to McGarr, with a calm face, as if nothing had happened, he glanced at the black-haired young man who was tortured enough, and said lightly.

"This time, if your mouth is touched, I will help you disinfect it. Next time, where you are touched again, you can take care of yourself."