brutal inmates

The person who came in from outside the door did not walk in, but was thrown into the storage room directly, flipped several times on the ground and fell to Yi Heng's feet.

Yi Heng lowered his head and looked down, and saw that the man on the ground groaning in pain was a little familiar, like one of the little Luo Luo who followed behind the ferocious strong man last time.

"Yi Heng?" The person who came in after that frowned at Yi Heng who was bleeding from the broken forehead, but after wiping it casually, his face was covered with blood at the moment, and he looked like a serious and horrible Yi Heng, and slowly approached.

"It's you?" Yi Heng looked at the person who came in from the door in surprise, he never thought that this guy would appear here.

"Hey, it's fine if you can't beat me, even these bastards beat you up like this?" When he came to Yi Heng's side, Yan Nan kicked the man on the ground who was huddled and humming farther. He raised his hand to gently touch Yi Heng's bloody face.

"Hiss—if it wasn't for their surprise attack, I wouldn't be in such a mess. Hey, take it easy, I was also hit on the back of the head." Yan Nan stretched out his hands and pinched his face to observe, Yi Heng only felt his head shaking At that time, the injury on the back of the head became more painful, and he hurriedly twisted his neck to break away from Yan Nan's hand.

"They beat him?" Forcibly lowering Yi Heng's head, Yan Nan narrowed his eyes dangerously when he saw the injury on the back of Yi Heng's head.

Even though this guy is often bullied and played by him, he has never allowed other soldiers and crabs to be eligible to touch him.What I hate most about myself is being bullied by others, especially after he warned me.Yan Nan raised his eyes and stared at the two who were chasing from the storage room, but froze in place after seeing him.The smile on his face gradually began to become dark and terrifying.

"Yeah, yeah. He actually did a sneak attack, what a fucking jerk."

"Go to the infirmary first." After sending Yi Heng to the door, Yan Nan casually moved his only left hand, and walked slowly towards the direction of the two strong men standing inside: " I have already reminded him, he is my thing, how dare you still think about it?"

"Hmm..." I don't know what to say at this moment, Brother Dong, I feel a little guilty in my heart.But looking at Yan Nan who still had a plaster cast on one hand, he couldn't help feeling a bit of luck in his heart.Thinking that maybe this person is not as powerful as in the legend, it was just that the other person did not perform well in the fight he witnessed last time, which allowed the mad dog to take advantage of the loophole to win.Now that there are two of them, are they afraid that they won't be able to defeat this one-handed disability?

"Xiong Wu, let's go together, how can he be better than the two of us with only one disability!"

"Hmph, I don't think he looks very good." Xiong Wu, who had only heard about it but never confronted Yan Nan, had been dissatisfied and unhappy with Yan Nan, who was rumored to be very powerful in prison, for a long time. He just wanted to take this opportunity to dispel the false and exaggerated rumors that made him unhappy.

The two rushed towards Yan Nan, who could only move with one hand, and Xiao Luoluo, who was lying on the ground, was already scared all the way out of the storage room at this moment. He didn't want to stay with such a terrifying person anymore. In a room, it would be a disaster if it hurt himself.

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It seems that the wounded who come to the infirmary have long been used to it. As long as they are not on the verge of death, neither the prison guards nor the doctors in the infirmary have bothered to ask the prisoners who came in to see the wounded why they were injured. injury.

Yi Heng, whose head was covered in blood, looked quite miserable, but he didn't tell the real reason after simple questioning by the prison guards.After all, he also knew that this kind of thing happened too often in the prison, even if he said that the prison guards would not intervene on purpose.Otherwise, things like this in prison would not be so crazy.

On the other hand, Yi Heng felt that it was a bit difficult to tell everyone the reason why he was raped by others, so it was a bit difficult to say, so it was better to just find an excuse to bandage and treat him first.

"Your head is still quite hard. The blow on the back of your head doesn't seem to be light. But looking at your condition, it hasn't been greatly affected. Are you still dizzy? Do you want to vomit?" After sewing up the wound on Yi Heng's forehead After a few injections, the wound on the back of the head was also treated, and after another injection, the doctor couldn't help but sigh how hard Yi Heng's head was.If it were an ordinary person who suffered such an injury, the concussion would definitely be the lightest symptom, but Yi Heng's condition is much better.

After asking Yi Heng a few questions for the test, the doctor picked up a bandage and wrapped Yi Heng's head, and disinfected some wounds on his face and body.In addition to the new injuries, the doctor also caught a glimpse of other older-looking injuries and bruises on Yi Heng's body. After seeing too many of these obviously man-made injuries every day, the doctor has already become numb.After the wounds were all treated, he said to Yi Heng: "You go to the lounge at the front and lie down for a while, and then observe after a while. If there is no change in the situation, you can go back."

"Oh." The forehead was taped with gauze, the top of the head was wrapped with a bandage, and some small wounds were covered with disinfectant. Yi Heng, who was so colorful and wonderful on his face, stood up and walked towards the lounge pointed by the doctor. .

When I walked to the lounge, the door was open, and there were several neat single beds covered with white sheets against the wall.There is a white cloth curtain between each bed that can be pulled up as a partition, but except for the curtain closest to the window sill, the other curtains are closed, so Yi Heng can see the whole room clearly. all beds.

Finding one of the beds at random, Yi Heng wanted to lie on it and rest.But considering the injury on the back of his head, it is impossible to lie down directly.And if he fell on his back, the wound on his face that had just been medicated would also be scratched.After thinking about it, Yi Heng could barely sleep on the bed in a side-lying position.It wasn't until this moment that he had the time to think about the two people who attacked him.

Finally he left, did Yan Nan meet them again?Yi Heng really didn't expect that Yan Nan, who usually makes himself very comfortable, would come to help him?With the fighting strength of "Mad Dog", those two people will definitely be miserable...

But to be honest, what Yan Nan forced himself to do these days is not much different from what those strong men who are full of obscene thoughts want to do.But Yi Heng didn't know what was wrong with him. The moment he saw Yan Nan appearing, did he feel a little bit of peace of mind? !

The more Yi Heng thought about it, the more he felt that there might be something wrong with him. It was obviously something that "dog eats dog" likes to hear, so why did he actually lean towards Yan Nan?Could it be that he was really forced to suffer from the Stockholm Syndrome?

Unable to figure out what was wrong with him, Yi Heng simply changed the question and began to think.Recalling the beginning of the whole incident, if the person named Sun Zhe hadn't come to call him, he would not have gone to a remote storage room for no reason.Could it be... Sun Zhe is also related to this matter?While thinking about it seriously, Yi Heng suddenly saw a black shadow slowly covering his bedside.Nervous in an instant, Yi Heng sat up from the bed and glanced back, only to see another acquaintance...

"Teng Zibei?" Yi Heng didn't expect to meet his two "roommates" in a place other than the prison cell in one day.Because he got up suddenly and was too anxious just now, the wound that had just been stitched up began to throb again, Yi Heng couldn't help covering his head, gritted his teeth and snorted: "Uh..."

"Who did it?" Asked Yi Heng in a cold tone, Teng Zibei raised his hand to touch Yi Heng's cheek.When observing the appearance of those wounds, he knew that Yan Nan did not do them.The brows could not help but slightly frowned, who actually came up with Yi Heng's idea?Thinking that someone else had touched Yi Heng, Teng Zibei's icy blue eyes immediately gave off a shivering chill.

Knowing the perfunctory rhetoric he made to the prison guards and doctors, telling the guy in front of him covered in ice scum that he was about to frostbite himself might only make his injury worse, so Yi Heng briefly explained what happened again.

After listening, Teng Zibei suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Yi Heng's neatly buttoned collar: "Touched?"

"Uh! Eh? Don't stay here..." Turning around, you can see people passing by the open door at any time, Yi Heng raised his hand to stop Teng Zibei who was tearing off his clothes for inspection: "How could it be possible to be touched?! I I've said it all, I've beaten them enough."

"Not touched by them?"

"no!"

"What about here?" Teng Zibei let Yi Heng's hands grasp his left hand, which he wanted to continue to untie the collar of Yi Heng's prison uniform, and used his other free hand to caress his favorite touch. Yi Heng's chest and lower abdomen also slid over.

"Uh...no." Being touched through the clothes, he could deeply feel the chill brought by Teng Zibei's palm, Yi Heng shivered, choked up in his answer, and then continued to answer.

"What about this?" Although Yi Heng grabbed his left hand, Teng Zibei still moved his hand upward without any resistance, pinched Yi Heng's neck, and forced Yi Heng to raise his head.The palm moved along Yi Heng's chin to Yi Heng's lips, and his thumb stroked the soft lips back and forth.

"No..." This question was asked, and Yi Heng couldn't help imagining the scene where he might be raided by a strong man. He dodged it.

"Nothing is the best, I hate my pet being touched by people." After Yi Heng said categorically that no one took advantage of him, Teng Zibei slowed down his movements of pinching the wound on Yi Heng's body. .

"..." When did he become someone else's exclusive product?Even he himself doesn't know?

Yi Heng really has nothing to say about Teng Zibei's self-proclaimed self.He also knew that even if he pushed back the words, the result would definitely make him feel worse.It's already hurt like this, Yi Heng thinks about it or forget it, let the person in front of him talk to himself.He just wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while. Anyway, the wound on his head was stitched with needles, and a lot of blood had flowed out.

Originally, I was exhausted from doing things this day, and with the subsequent fights and bleeding, Yi Heng felt that his physical strength was basically exhausted today. With Teng Zibei still pinching his face, his head Just fell asleep like this...

Seeing that Yi Heng, who was being examined by him, closed his eyes and fell asleep without warning, Teng Zibei stared at Yi Heng's face quietly for a long time with his ice blue eyes.Gradually, the movements of his hands became lighter, and he touched Yi Heng's gauze-wrapped head.

Usually he can do whatever he wants, and Teng Zibei, who has always only respected his own will and joy, rarely wakes up Yi Heng, who was so tired that he fell asleep.After standing by the bed and looking at it for a while, he turned and left the lounge, leaving Yi Heng alone on the bed to continue resting.