Reborn Noble Prisoner

His small movements made him feel uncomfortable, squinted his eyes and stared angrily, stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's hand, and warned: "Just say it, don't f*cking hands and feet."

Qiao Bai couldn't eat tofu, so he felt quite upset, but he also knew that Xiao Sinuo's violent temper would cause him to blow up immediately if he didn't agree with him. I don't know now, but my adoptive father gave me instructions to wait for the news, and when I arrive at Hei Dao, someone will come to meet me."

"Your adoptive father?" Xiao Sinuo sensitively heard the unusual meaning.

Qiao Bai chuckled softly: "Penfield, the leader of South American drug lords."

Drug lord Penfield?Xiao Sinuo was slightly taken aback, and then raised his lower lip very slightly.If he really knew that Penfield, then the title of drug lord leader is far from enough to explain the legend of this character, perhaps it is more appropriate to call him "King Cobra".

Qiao Bai continued: "I came in to deliver the goods for him, so he couldn't ignore me. But the Forbidden Island is directly under the C Army, so it's almost impossible to get out through normal channels."

"So you're going to escape from prison?" Xiao Sinuo answered casually.

"No." Qiao Bai said, "Entering the Black Island is not considered a prison."

Xiao Sinuo looked at him suspiciously.

Qiao Bai laughed a bit sarcastically, and explained clearly in one sentence: "There is only Bloody and the warden's slave trading market there."

"Bloody?" Xiao Sinuo frowned, feeling more and more unbalanced.Even Qiao Bai knew Bloody, he wondered if it was because he spent too much time with Lesvo that he was derailed from the world.

"Bloody's details are hard to figure out, and my adoptive father didn't say much about it." Qiao Bai looked at Xiao Sinuo with a cold face, and there was a rare worry in his brows, he hesitated, "Xiao, Bloody is very dangerous , you must not approach them."

Xiao Sinuo glanced at him, and responded lightly, but he had another consideration in his heart.For Qiao Bai, he only had half of his trust. There was no other reason. There were too many things hidden in the other party's words, all of which were hidden.

Suddenly remembering something, Xiao Sinuo raised his lips and smiled: "If I'm not mistaken, Penfield also has a deal with them, right?"

Qiao Bai was taken aback.

Xiao Sinuo nodded, suddenly raised his hand to touch Qiao Bai's face, pinched the other's chin forcefully, and squinted his eyes: "I figured it out, why we survived the ice room, Young Master Bai, let me excuse you gone."

When Qiao Bai heard this, Yuan Shan's handsome eyebrows twitched, and he couldn't help but smile wryly, thinking to himself how could someone's understanding deviate so much, it must be his TOEFL...

Forget it, a beauty can think whatever she wants, it's better to be taken advantage of than to hold her back.

So, Young Master Bai fell silent, lowered his head, and bit the finger of the other party, his emerald eyes smiled brightly.

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Slave Island 036 Arena

Since Qiao Bai's showdown that day, Xiao Sinuo pouted when he saw him flip through those messy magazines again. He didn't think it was strange. As for why the prison guards allowed such suspicious things to flow in, he could only blame him. In... Twitch.

After taking a shower, Xiao Sinuo walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, took the towel and rubbed his wet hair casually before getting ready to get on the bed.

"Hand me the holybible on the table." Qiao Bai lay on the bed without raising his head.

Xiao Sinuo flicked his messy long hair, and glanced over. The other party was holding the magazine, and his fingers turned the pages very quickly. He occasionally turned the pencil to draw two strokes on the paper.

Without saying anything, he turned around and took the Spanish "Bible" on the table, and threw it over without looking at it: "Go on."

A huge thick book was thrown at him, Qiao Bai raised his hand, and caught it very firmly and beautifully. He put the book on his lap, turned his face, raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Believers will have eternal life, don't you believe in God very much?" ?The Holy Bible is God's teaching to every believer."

Xiao Sinuo stared at him for two seconds, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said with a fake smile: "You sleep with the Bible in your arms every day, do you have a spiritual relationship with God?"

"..." Qiao Bai's lips trembled, and he was suddenly speechless.

Xiao Sinuo sneered, threw away the towel and got ready to go to bed.

Qiao Bai unconsciously glanced at the other person. He has a slender waist and long legs, a well-proportioned frame, covered with thin and strong muscles, and a rare beautiful and sexy back. He is really... attractive.

"Have you seen enough? Haven't your eyes dazzled?" Xiao Sinuo turned his head, and threw out a word coldly without embarrassment.

Qiao Bai propped his chin up with his slender fingers, narrowed his eyes, and smiled calmly, "You've grown again."

Xiao Sinuo glanced at him, and said without changing his face: "I'm eighteen, it's normal, there's no need to add 'again'."

Qiao Bai couldn't help laughing, his three-dimensional handsome facial features, when he smiled, his deep emerald blue eyes were extremely vivid and charming, I saw him pick up the book and put it on the edge of the bed before turning it over, leaning against Xiao Sinuo: "Compared to being with Xiao Sinuo God, I'd rather be with you."

"Oh, then you should be obsessive." Xiao Sinuo said leisurely, turning over on his own.

Qiao Bai rushed over, pulled the quilt over the two of them, hugged Xiao Sinuo and didn't let go, and smiled very tenderly in each other's ear, red ambiguously dyed the fingertips: "If you want to be in love, you can only hug You've slept."

"Crazy." Xiao Sinuo kicked him unhappily, moved into the bed and didn't care about him at all. Anyway, in his heart, this guy is just a tiger with a mouth and no teeth.It's too early to bite him.

However, Young Master Bai's character is obviously a little more despicable, a little more insidious, a little bit more cunning, and a little bit more cunning than Xiao Meiren imagined.

So, Qiao Bai is actually very proud and proud now.

For him, the advance and retreat fatigue tactics are very effective for a person like him who is determined to determine the opponent.

Such as kissing, such as sharing the bed, such as embracing and sleeping, he doesn't believe in another person, Xiao Sinuo will not kill him on the spot, so even if everyone tells him that you are out of the game, he still has something to do , who gave him the opportunity to keep such a hand.

Love is made, and the body is made.Qiao Bai thought to himself.

"Hello." Xiao Sinuo suddenly called out with a suppressed voice.

"What?" Qiao Bai was still immersed in his own obsession, he didn't recover for a while, and was a little confused.

Xiao Sinuo endured it but still couldn't hold it back, turned his face to look at him, his eyes clearly showed a sense of hostility and warning, and said slowly: "I want to say, if you keep this excited state, I won't be able to bear it." Just step on your dick."

After a long silence, Qiao Bai quietly asked, "...why?"

Xiao Sinuo's pure black eyes flickered coldly, and said calmly: "It misses me too much."

"..." Qiao Bai looked down at his lower body, was speechless for a moment, and immediately made a move, "I'll go and fix it." After finishing speaking, he quickly got out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

A little intolerance leads to chaos and big plans, as the old saying goes.Young Master Bai thought calmly.

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Ten days later, the prison guard notified the start of the S-rank battle, which also meant that the entire preparatory match was coming to an end—the Seventh Battalion of Dead Apostles would usher in the dawn of the Black Isle.

In the Hall of Light.

"...Today, blood, light, killing, killing gods and Buddhas are for good luck, so, my friends, let's cheer for the warriors who rushed into the final battle!" Dai Singer stepped on the high chair and put the gun in his hand He hit the ground twice, touched his chin with his fingers, and smiled meaningfully and unfathomably at the people on the high platform.

In the huge hexagonal hall, a group of prisoners who struggled and crawled back from the death line gathered. After slaughter and blood baptism, when they heard the word "battle", they almost instinctively contracted their pupils and tensed their muscles. The pores were filled with the desire to bite and fight. And excited, the turntable of death gave them a way out. They had no choice but to live or die. Grasping the last thread of survival, they could only work hard to reach the top.

As long as they are not fools, anyone can feel that they are being slowly absorbed by an unknown and huge force. Intellectual fear is hard to wear away their desire for violence and destructive behavior. If they cannot be given absolute living space and rights, then destroy them. They are all lunatics who are willing to give and pay.

Bloody killings, killing gods and destroying Buddhas—all of these are what they like to see.

Madmen and dead men don't need to be recognized in value, they just need to tear off the beautiful disguise of human nature, and vent their violent selfish desires under the moral confinement to the fullest. Anyway, they are all discarded by society as garbage.

Garbage, give them room to play, they will perform the bloody violence to the extreme, there is no reason, this is the revenge psychology of human beings suppressed by nature, whether to erupt or not erupt, it is purely to see whether they are completely abandoned-maybe, this is why Bloody would infiltrate prison roots.

In the final analysis, people's hearts are really easy to use.

Under the high platform, more than a dozen prisoners shouted loudly, and their enthusiasm was not inferior to that of the sixty or so people at the beginning. The excitement can be seen from the tension of the muscles.

Of course, no matter how deceptive words are, they only win over most people, and there are still exceptions.

"Mom! That old virgin Dai Singer! What a mess, nonsense, insanity!" Duan Luo plucked his arrogant and messy red hair, stared at the proud officer Dai in the distance, and squeezed out his teeth. and resentment.

"Brother Duan, calm down." Anser frowned and pulled him back in disapproval.

Duan Luo flicked his hand and waved him away. He just turned his eyes away, and said with a cold face of disgust, "Get out! Don't f*cking around in front of me all the time, I'll be annoyed when I see you!"

Anser's expression stiffened unnaturally.