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Garfield opened the door and left with a stomach full of anger.

Akin was sure he was pissed off.Garfield worked for the Baath Party, and had been appreciated by the current Prime Minister Charlie a long time ago, so he was sent to various administrative stars to manage various contacts for Charlie.This time he was transferred back to Rica, skipped a level and was promoted to Minister of State, and happened to take over Ai Jin's position as Minister of Justice. Ai Jin would not believe it if there were no twists and turns.

When Randall opened the door and came in, Aikin was sitting on the iron table with his back facing him, his usually straight back was slightly bowed, and his head was hanging down as if thinking about something.He noticed that Aijin's exposed waist was covered with purple pinch marks, and the white liquid traces on his ankles had solidified.

"Number 203," he called.

"Here." Ai Jin responded shortly, and his feet fell to the ground immediately, but he didn't expect his legs to be so weak that he knelt down on the ground with a muffled sound.The rough concrete floor scratched a large piece of his knees in an instant, the capillaries ruptured, bloodshot out little by little, and Aijin gasped in pain.

Randall obviously didn't expect such an event.He looked at Ai Jin, who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, with disheveled hair and messy mess. Suddenly, he couldn't speak the order to go back to the cell, so he had to swallow it abruptly.He stepped towards Aikin, knelt down, and took out a bunch of keys from his waist.

With a "click", the handcuffs were released.

Randall stretched out his hand to him, and Aikin naturally thought that Randall was trying to pull him up.However, when he tried to stand up, Randall took off the coat that belonged to Garfield on his shoulders and threw it aside. He took off his uniform coat and wrapped Akin's body, with his arms around his knees, He hugged the person horizontally.Ai Jin was so surprised that he didn't recover for a moment.

"Without my permission, prisoners in Viksin Prison are not allowed to take anything from the outside world." Randall said with a serious face, "I will return the coat to the minister someday."

Hearing the regular sound of heavy police boots stepping on the ground, Ai Jin raised his head and asked him, "This is not the way back to the cell, where are we going?"

"My lounge." As soon as Randall finished speaking, he saw Aijin's expression gradually becoming more subtle. Although his brows were furrowed, he still explained patiently, "The time for uniformly providing hot water to prisoners has passed. , hot showers are now only available in the prison guards’ lounge.”

"That's it." Ai Jin nodded and sighed, "I didn't expect you to be quite human." Obviously, when deducting points, he was extremely ruthless and ruthless.

"This has nothing to do with my humanity. It's just because the prison management regulations stipulate that the human rights of every prisoner must be protected. You are now benefiting from the policies you have implemented." As soon as he finished speaking, Randall just stopped "Come and press, I don't have time to shoot."

Aikin responded with a smile, reached out and pressed the button next to the electronic door, the anti-theft system was activated, and began to automatically detect Randall's pheromone.After the inspection, the door opened with a "bang".Randall put Aikin on the bed and went into the bathroom to run the water.

Prisoners can only take a shower in the big bathhouse, and Ai Jin hasn't soaked in the bathtub for a long time, so he finally has such an opportunity, so of course he has to enjoy it for a while.He sat in the bathtub and stretched his body, letting the hot water soak his limbs and bones. When he was stretching, Randall knocked on the door twice outside: "I will go to the room first, and there is a new prison uniform on the bed. , you can come out and wear it directly."

Quite a gentleman.Akin thought.

On his first night in prison, Akin counted the time Randall spent on his rounds.The patrol starts at 55:[-] p.m. There are currently [-] prisoners in Viksin Prison, and Aikin is the last prisoner and the only omega, so the single room he lives in is held in alpha. The block was far away, and it was [-]:[-] when Randall walked through the alpha block and came to his cell.And today Randall would go straight back to his lounge without going to his cell.

Prepared in advance, it really can come in handy.Aijin seized the time to stand up from the bathtub, grabbed a white bath towel, and wrapped her body hastily.

He was once marked by Garfield. Even though the mark has been cleared for many years, his body still reacts slightly to Garfield's pheromone, so he easily entered the forced estrus state just now in that closed room, until now. Not completely subsided.

Ai Jin sniffed lightly through her nose, and there was still a light rose fragrance in the bathroom, which was the smell from him.

Maybe Randall liked the smell—judging from the other's reaction when they first met.Aikin thought happily while listening to the sound of police boots approaching outside the door, and let go of the hand holding the bath towel.

The moment the white towel slipped down his thigh, the electronic door opened with a "beep" sound from the outside.

"You..." Randall was stunned for a moment when he saw the picture in front of him.

Ai Jin hurriedly turned around, leaving him with a shocking back.

"Close the door quickly... Don't look!" He said in a low voice.

Randall immediately lowered his eyes and closed the door again.But it was useless, because the body that symbolized the abuse and possessiveness of another alpha was already deeply etched in his mind.

Akin Lichster, the only omega-gender minister of state in Nofelin, has always had a bad reputation in the market.Many people think that he had an affair with his immediate boss, and he got his current status after being a mistress for many years.Compared with the new policies and regulations introduced by the government, ordinary people are more willing to pay attention to such political gossip, and then use it as a talking point, telling friends with false rumors and embellishments, so as to show off their understanding of the dark officialdom.Ai Jin, an outlier, is often a negative example of power-sex trading in their mouths.

It's not that Randall has heard rumors about Aikin's private life, but his position is quite different from that of ordinary people.Until Aikin was imprisoned, he was his boss—more than 100 prisons, large and small, were under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Justice.The Ministry of Justice will hold a regular meeting of the warden at the beginning of each quarter. Akin attaches great importance to the management of the prison.At the same time, Randall is an excellent warden and has won the medal personally issued by the Minister of Justice for three consecutive years.

He had neither too many nor too few opportunities to get in touch with Ai Jin.In his impression, Aikin is a gentle boss and a politician with a strong sense of conviction.He looks elegant and noble, but also has a bearing and vision that match his status.Randall never imagined that one day, he would see Aijin in despair, or even see him being controlled and violated.

This is ridiculous.Randall stood outside the door, raised his hand and rubbed his brow.

After a while, he cautiously asked Ai Jin if he had already dressed, and he opened the door again after getting an affirmative answer.

Ai Jin was wearing a new prison uniform, standing by the bed, looking a little cramped, probably because of the embarrassment just now.

"How did you come back so quickly?"

"Why are you washing so slowly?"

The two looked at each other and asked each other in unison.

"Cleaning up...is very troublesome." Ai Jin explained without opening his eyes.

Since he said so, Randall can no longer blame anything.

Now the lounge is filled with the faint scent of roses, which cunningly entered Randall's nostrils, making his heart beat faster unconsciously.