Domineering President's Ultimate Lover

"Zhou doesn't love his sister at all." Liao Xiangyun shouted excitedly.

"Indeed, Zhou is a gay with a sadomasochistic complex."

"So he is taking revenge on Jingwen by marrying Jingwen's sister, right?"

"That's understandable."

"Wait--what did you just say about Chi Cheng? If he has a sadomasochistic complex, isn't it Jingwen?"

"He has a masochistic complex, but Jingwen is the '△' in the circle. I'm afraid you don't know how powerful he is."

"Ah—?" With his mouth wide open, Liao Xiangyun couldn't believe what he heard, "You mean that Zhou is a sadistic type, and when the two of them are together, Jingwen punishes him?"

Chi Cheng laughed, Liao Xiangyun still had a stupid look that couldn't be digested for the time being, thinking about it by himself.

"I find it unbelievable that Jingwen is someone from your circle? Why didn't he tell me? He really hides everything!"

"I thought everyone was a fool like you, ha ha..." Chi Cheng smiled and took the crutches handed over by Liao Xiangyun, then slowly stood up with Liao Xiangyun's support and walked back to the bed.

"I can see that Zhou really likes Jiwen, they are really entangled." Bending down, he helped Chicheng take off his shoes, and put the man's legs on the bed.

"Oh? How did you find out?" Chi Lan was right. Love is indeed more beneficial than family affection. When life is at its lowest point, everyone hopes that the person they love can be by their side. As long as they are with each other, everything will be over. Is hopeless, everything will become happy.

"On the class reunion last time, I asked Jingwen to help me look after the children. When I went home at night, I ran into them at our door. Jingwen was about to commit suicide. Zhou blocked it with his hands. He was actually love. I’ve uploaded Jingwen, but I still refuse to admit it. This time they picked me up and I can see that it hurts Jingwen this week—do you want an apple? I’ll peel one for you.”

"When did you learn to peel fruit?" Chi Cheng teased.

"I'll learn right now," Liao Xiangyun said while picking up an apple from the fruit plate, then grabbed the fruit knife next to him and walked back to the bed. He threw off his shoes and got into Chi Cheng's bed. In his arms, the man held him from behind and covered his hands together, and the two of them peeled an apple together, "Hey, hey, don't try too hard, you follow me, you always take my apple that you can't peel yourself Yet?"

Round and round, Liao Xiangyun's eyes were full of excitement, unbroken, the apple peel was all connected, and he leaned back and forth in front of Chi Cheng happily, just like this feeling, warm, sweet, happy, and finally came back.

"Chicheng, are you saying that Zhou will divorce Jingwen's sister?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on whether the relationship between the two of them reaches that level."

"Chi Cheng, you believe me, I really have nothing to do with Hei Lin, really."

"Xiao Yun, why did you bring the topic back? I believe in you, of course I believe in you."

"Chicheng, have you really never hated me? You... I want to know how you fell into the pit?"

"Let's not talk about this topic, okay? Bring the toothpick, I want to eat the apple."

"Chi Cheng, I know I know you went home that day, and then you saw Hei Lin, didn't you? So you misunderstood, right? I don't know why I started to struggle with this matter again, I couldn't control Chi Cheng, I killed people, I broke the law, but I got away with it, so many things happened because of me, because I didn’t have a good brain, I did a few psychological counseling, I was sick, don’t lie to me , I know I have depression, and there is no need for treatment, as long as I can return to your side, I will be cured of all diseases."

"Look," Chi Cheng spread his hands to show Liao Xiangyun, "I'm sick now, if you get sick with me, when will I get better?"

"Chi Cheng, don't you really blame me? I, I don't believe you, and even said you were disgusting, and beat you. I'm actually not good at all. I have so many shortcomings, but why do you still love me so much? Chi Cheng?"

"Love is love. There are so many reasons there. You should be more confident. I still like the original you. You are heartless like a fool. As long as I see you, I will die of happiness."

"really?"

"Of course, you ridiculous weirdo, hahahaha."

"Chi Cheng—" the man was happy, and he threw himself into Chi Cheng's arms, wrapped his arms around the man's neck and said nasty words in the lover's world, "I want to give birth to you."

"........."

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"Quanlou, have you really decided to do that?" With her small face upturned, Xiao Wangxiang looked impatient, her eyebrows tangled into two curves.

"Yes, son of a bitch." Although Quan Er is a father, in fact he himself is still a child who cannot grow up.

"Then what should I do? Can children also go in to play in the prison?" After making a circle around Quan Er, the little man stopped in front of Quan Er and looked up.

"Of course not." The answer was affirmative and straightforward, revealing some kind of rejection.

"Then what should I do? Are you and the prince abandoning me again?" She pouted, stared, and turned into a small fire-breathing dragon.

"Isn't it good for you to follow grandpa? Your three grandpas are richer than the other. Just ask what you want, and they will definitely satisfy your little devil." Xiao Xiao was impatient, and his big patience had reached its limit , he thought when he and the delusion were gone, and when they met, they could not speak a few words before arguing with each other.

"Delusion only wants you and the prince, the three of us are together." Aggrieved, the child pouted, softening his tone and wanting Quan Er to change his mind.

"Didn't you say no? Hurry up and go back to your room and go to sleep. I'll take you to grandpa's place tomorrow morning."

"You hate me! I hate your full voice, woo woo woo..."

The conversation between the two fell apart, and Quan Er finally made the little guy cry angrily, kicked Quan Er's calf, and ran away with eyebrows furrowed.

The man made a decision. Now that the prince has gone in, he has no intention of enjoying himself outside. These two have been working on the matter of "going to prison".

The prince was convicted of manslaughter and sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of less than three years. On the first day he went in, he killed the "big shop" inside. The prince is not a softie who eats dry food. Shit on the neck.

He was disfigured and his head was cut open. After treatment and bandaging, he was sent to a small dark room less than three square meters. Because of his aggressiveness, he was handcuffed even when he was in confinement. feet.

The First Brigade of the Second Prison Area where Prince is located is a serious crime camp, which detains violent, property, and lust criminals. The heavy offense prison area mainly focuses on criminals with a two-year suspension of execution, life imprisonment, and more than 2 years of fixed-term imprisonment.

Before being sentenced, the prince spent five days in the detention center and ten days in the detention center. Among them, the treatment in the detention center is the best, and the food at least has some meat at noon (people like him usually eat big fish brought by their families big meat).

The detention center is the toughest. Not to mention the daily work, there is a real strict hierarchy inside. Since the number of days in the sentence is small and you have no acquaintances, the prison guards don’t care what happens inside. The newcomers will be treated like a masked camera. Fat beating.

Then they force you to call your family and send a lot of food and drink to the head inside. When you are working, if you rub your eyes, your work will be doubled in an instant (other people stuffed it). Washing clothes and helping prison guards work , it's all up to you.

Throwing the man into the first team of the second prison area was clearly intended to trip the prince on purpose. As soon as he came in, his identity was "tricked" by the police. It was originally a crime of manslaughter, but he was charged with rape. .

There are no rules, no matter where there is a set of rules and unspoken rules, rapists and human traffickers are the least popular among them, murderers, fights, gangsters will get along well in it, rapists The treatment of traffickers and traffickers in the detention center will not be much different from that in the detention center. As long as you are inside for a day, you will not be able to hold your head up at all.

The prince made a fuss, not to mention the deduction of the total points for commutation, and it also affected the guards of their group. Their prison has implemented a continuous sitting system. Now the prisoners under their hands are making trouble. Is it on the prince's head? It's not good for him to get ahead.

Today's society is full of officials, businessmen, and dignitaries. No one can cover up the sky with one hand. All two are eloquent and slick. It's better to find a fat job for yourself with a beautiful life file. Graduated from "Criminal Police Academy" and become a double star. Second Superintendent.

From the beginning of the activity, Er Shao busily beat the back of his head with his feet and memorized the "Prison Guard Regulations" all day long. [-] is the crime of intentional homicide, [-] is the crime of intentional injury, and [-] is the crime of organizing and leading the underworld. , [-] crimes of rape, [-] crimes of producing and selling drugs, these are all criminal law regulations, and now the second young master has memorized them fluently.

The spring blossomed in May, and one and a half months after the prince was formally sentenced, Second Young Master Quan entered the No. [-] Prison of Yuhua Huangwei County with his brand-new identity, officially becoming an ordinary prison guard in the No. [-] Brigade of the No. [-] Prison.

The state is a tool of class dictatorship and a violent organization. The army, police, and prisons form the state dictatorship machine.From now on, the prison will be the temporary "home" for him and the prince. Handcuffs, confinement, iron cages, earning work points, supervisors, and big shops, they will be together for no more than three years.

Quan Er, who was dressed in a black uniform of prison guards, took out his ID card, passed the gate of the armed police company on the outermost floor, walked to the big iron gate of the inner courtyard, put his eye mask on the infrared detector, pressed his fingerprints, and successfully stepped in. This side of heaven and earth.

The sun was glaring, and the playground of the prison was extremely wide. Quan Er squinted his eyes and took his first step from here. He swept around, and two armed policemen on the two small bunkers on the left and right of the high wall were holding a Type 79 micro punch. , A few guarded eyes flashed down the edge of the helmet.

The end of the road is still the road, as long as you are willing to go on.

Some people started out as a myth and then became a joke, and some people started out as a joke and then became a myth.

Prince, I am coming to your man...