Chinese culture is extensive and profound, just like every simple word "hehe" has [-] grass-mud horses galloping past.

After 'hehe', 'oh' topped the 2015 list of annoying vocabulary, and played choking people to a new height and level.

So after being hit on the face with the word "oh", Zeus and Jane Dawa seemed to be stuck in the neck, and all the overbearing declarations and coquettish remarks were blocked back to their throats.

This feeling of being blocked at one breath, unable to go up and down is too uncomfortable, sticky sweat oozes from the palm holding Xie Wuqi's wrist.

The person in front of him had long since lost his usual gentle expression, and his milk-white cheeks, which should have been harmless and docile, turned out to be somewhat cold and hard.

The young man who couldn't figure out his mind frowned, but still stared closely at the other party without giving up, expressing his determination in this stubborn and childish way.

come!Unless you kill me, I will follow you even if I am half dead.

The young man was almost ready to be stalked even if he was punched until he flew up, but the man with ocean-colored eyes just gave him a look before speaking.

It's just that his words were completely different from what the young man expected, neither accepting them nor rejecting them.

He said, "How about I make a bet with you?"

"If I win, let me go back and stop pestering me."

When the young man heard the words, the corners of his mouth were already tensed, but after hearing his words, the frowning between his brows tended to relax.

"If I lose, then..."

Before he could finish speaking, the young man rushed to answer, "Then come home with me?!"

"No."

"Don't say any more, I understand." The young man stopped him neatly, "Let's start quickly."

As long as the author is not too vicious, this bet on lower body sex is sure to win.

Zeus, who had crammed a lot of human pornographic novels, said that he could no longer understand.

Hey, after completing this bet, I can he. Thinking about it, I'm a little excited.

#Finally no need to masturbate alone, good!feel!move! #

Xie Wuqi looked at this young man who was obviously lost in thought, thinking about some strange things, and couldn't help stroking his forehead.

He reminded him and said, "Can't you understand it with divine power?"

The young man gave him an ok gesture, even more impatient than Xie Wuqi himself.

When the scene in front of him changed, the young man rested his chin on the back of his hand, with a deep expression.

What he saw was a white room that was not spacious, even a little cramped, and he was wearing a loose black and white striped shirt.

I raised my eyelids and saw a special silver-gray alloy fence opposite.

He lowered his head, was shackled by a pair of handcuffs on his ankles, kicked his feet, and immediately made a clanging sound.

Everything tells the young man that he is now in a prison, and now his identity is a prisoner.

Although he doesn't mind playing with police and prisoner uniforms, the current scene seems to be different from the beautiful fantasy in his mind.

In fact, he guessed right, this place is indeed a prison, and this prison has a lot of background.

This prison in Florence, Colorado, is recognized as the highest security prison in the United States, where countless of the most dangerous prisoners are held.

And his current identity is one of these prisoners, a prisoner who needs to be monitored 24 hours a day and only has one hour of free time.

The young man, who had tasted captivity for the first time, looked up at the person on the other side of the fence.

The person opposite just smiled and said, "This is our bet. You need to solve a case for me in this state."

Before the young man could ask any more questions, there was a knock on the prison door, and a black prison guard knocked on the fence of the cell with a baton in his hand.

The 'bump' metal made a harsh sound when it was hit.

The prison guard didn't notice that there was a person standing beside him at all. He turned his head towards the young man in the cell. He looked indifferent and didn't speak. He only motioned the young man to follow him out.

The young man lowered his head, and a cold light flashed under his slightly drooping eyes.

Not everyone can treat him with this attitude.

While the prison guards waited impatiently, he raised his waist and left the low bed, the shackles on his hands and feet jingling.

The prison guard waved his baton, signaling him to come forward.

The young man glanced at him, and finally raised his legs and stepped forward.

In this prison, there are countless dangerous elements, especially those like him who are under intensive care and cannot communicate with others, so that there are no other prisoners along the way, and there are only empty cells.

The surrounding area was too quiet, so quiet that only the sound of the shackles on his body could be heard.

The young man had a serious face, and his steps were not too fast or slow. He walked towards his destination under the guidance of the prison guard behind him.

The unmanned environment finally changed. After he turned a corner, his keen hearing allowed him to hear a burst of noise.

This is the sports ground belonging to the prison. Prisoners have "sports" in the few hours. This place is like an emotional catharsis field. Even a simple basketball game can break the enemy's hands.

However, when the young man showed up, the noisy sports field suddenly fell silent as if the pause button had been pressed.

It wasn't until the young man glanced at them that most of these burly male prisoners seemed to come back to their senses, and made an unknown tone from their throats again.

"Jupiter!"

"Jupiter!"

Someone was beating the iron net that separated the sports field from the youth, and the iron net was slapped 'creaking', which also aroused the restlessness of these people.

The prisoners either looked at him provocatively or disdainfully, and some even showed fanatical admiration, but their mouths started to buzz in unison, shouting the name 'Jupiter'.

The young man narrowed his eyes. It is not easy to deduce the identity of this body from the performance of these prisoners.

He hooked his lips and gave the prisoners who were separated from the outside world by the iron net a provocative smile. Sure enough, the emotions of these people became even crazier.

There was a faint commotion in the crowd, and it seemed that the violent factor in everyone was eager to try.

"So, who is this body?" the young man asked consciously.

"Son of Prison, Jupiter."

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