Lord from hell!

Although Xing Jiabao was moved by lust, he didn't have the guts.

He really wanted to jump up and eat Du Jiu, but he was afraid that he would suffer from indigestion after eating, especially since the two were still living in the same cell, Du Jiu might have his neck wrung tomorrow.So we can only take our time and put a long line to catch big fish. It is best for Du Jiu to volunteer himself.

Xing Jiabao happily made up his mind that when he subdued Du Jiu, he would have a personal bodyguard.

On the other hand, Feng Tao had tasted the sweetness, so he postponed the date of the hero meeting, and it was postponed by three months.The warden hadn't asked Du Jiu about the whereabouts of the things, so of course he agreed to Feng Tao's coming down, so the prisoners' boiling emotions cooled down, and the prison returned to a lifeless state.

Feng Tao's actions are puzzling, and his attitude towards Du Jiu is also vague. I am afraid that no one except himself knows what he is thinking.

During these few days of recuperation, Xing Jiabao's greatest pleasure is to observe someone without having to go to work on the construction site.

Then he came to a conclusion that Du Jiu was really lazy.

As long as you can lie down, you will never sit, and if you can sit, you will never stand. Even if you stand, you have to find something to lean on, as if you have no bones in your body.In addition, he is also gluttonous and lethargic. He needs to sleep at least ten hours a day, and one meal can be enough for two people.

Young Master Xing has an unknown hobby. Anyone who falls in love with someone will give him a nickname, such as Little White Rabbit or Persian Cat.But after thinking hard for two days, he couldn't find a suitable animal to describe Du Jiu, pig?But when Du Jiu finished his lunch and stared at him, Xing Jiabao immediately denied this idea, because there would never be a pig in the world who would stare at people fiercely.

What do you see in this man?Xing Jiabao couldn't answer.

Every one of his former lovers, even if they didn't have a beautiful appearance, must have a charming charm.Du Jiu was just an old man with fine lines around his eyes. Although his appearance was good, it was far from refined.Just such a man makes Xing Jiabao's heart itch.

Although Xing Jiabao is only 19 years old, he has many achievements in certain fields. His experience in chasing objects can definitely be written into a courtship manual.The outline of this manual is nothing more than eight characters, spending a lot of money and asking for care.

The first condition is not allowed, and money can’t buy things in prison, so he tried his best to implement the second.

"Master Jiu, are you tired? Do you want me to squeeze your shoulders? Are you thirsty? Do you want some water? Are you full? Are you hungry? I'm going to take a bath too, do you want me to help you?" Wipe your back?"

When the washbasin was placed on his head, Xing Jiabao could still smile brilliantly and smirk, leaning close to his dog's legs and saying, "Master Jiu, you lost it really well."

Du Jiu was very speechless, he lifted his foot and kicked the person away.

Although the hero meeting was delayed, Du Jiu would not be so foolish as to think that he had escaped. He couldn't figure out Feng Tao's intentions, but he was sure that there would be a battle between them.He will not spare Feng Tao, and Feng Tao will not let him go.

Du Jiu looked down at his hands. The knuckles were straight and slender. They were very suitable for holding weapons. Unfortunately, the original owner didn't make the most of them.He hadn't killed anyone for a long time, so long that he had almost forgotten the feeling, especially when he met a strong opponent, evenly matched, life and death were unpredictable, and a fight that focused on putting the opponent to death was really worth looking forward to.

Xing Jiabao got up from the ground in embarrassment, as if his brain had been struck by lightning.

It was blank, and the eyes were full of Du Jiu standing naked under the water column. His thin and thin body had a pair of fierce eyes, and even his aura had changed. He was a very dangerous person.This person is the real Du Jiu!He took off his lazy and harmless coat, revealing his ferocious nature.

Du Jiu like this must be dangerous, but it is also undoubtedly attractive. Only when it is difficult can it be challenging.

Ow!Xing Jiabao heard a wolf howl in his heart.

If you can win such a character, overwhelm him to play to his heart's content, let him be fascinated by himself, just imagining it will already make his blood boil.

After taking a shower, Du Jiu wiped his hair with a towel, glanced at the hedgehog whose lower body was propping up the tent, and sneered at the corner of his mouth.This young boy, it seems that he really doesn't know how to write the word dead.

The days passed day by day, and by the time Du Jiu fully recovered, the time had moved back by half a month.

"You are really good at taking care of yourself. The water in your lungs has cleared up, and your internal injuries have basically healed. From next week onwards, you won't need to come to me for regular checkups." Ellie put away her stethoscope and said.

Du Jiu leaned back on the chair, turned his face and asked, "What wish do you have?"

Ellie was writing the medical records, raised her head, and glanced at him inexplicably.

"You helped me last time, what do you want in return?" Du Jiu asked in a serious tone.Last time, if Ellie hadn't repeatedly insisted that his physical condition was critical, the prison guards who tortured him would not have given up easily, so he owed Ellie a favor.

Ellie was amused by his serious look, raised her eyebrows and said, "What kind of wish can you grant me? A hot kiss?"

"No problem." Du Jiu agreed without hesitation, leaned forward, held Ai Li's face with both hands and kissed her.

Du Jiu kissed very seriously, even piously, like an old monk ringing a bell without distracting thoughts.When Ellie came back to her senses, the kiss was over. She covered her mouth and looked at Du Jiu in disbelief.I've never seen this type of man before, and I kissed him right away, not shy at all, as frank as if I was performing official duties.

"What? Are you dissatisfied?" Du Jiu's expression seemed to be saying, if you are not satisfied, do it again, as usual without a trace of emotion.

"How... how do you feel? Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Yes, the lipstick smells good."

Ellie lay prone on the desk, completely speechless, and her self-confidence was severely hit.

Du Jiu is such a person, he can do nothing all day long, just be in a daze and sleep, but once he wants to do anything, he must do it wholeheartedly, without being affected by any external factors.Like...eating.

In a cold place like a prison, a rectangular dining table was brought in. The tablecloth was patchworked from three pieces of cloth of different colors, and there was also a red wine bottle with plastic fake flowers on it, which was a bit nondescript.

The warden sat at the other end of the dining table, talking at length for half an hour, while Du Jiu was dealing with the third piece of steak.

Du Jiu doesn't know how to use a knife and fork. In the world he used to live in, table manners were something nobles would pay attention to. For ordinary people, it's good to have something to eat.So he picked up the steak with a silver knife and tore it openly, his mouth full of black pepper juice.

The warden couldn't stand it any longer, so he closed his eyes and said, "Have you considered it? As long as you tell me where the things are hidden, I will not only make you a privileged person, but also ensure that you will have a good life in the future, how about it?"

Du Jiu hiccupped, expressionless.It's not that he doesn't want to say it, it's that he doesn't know anything at all.

"Since you are so determined, let me show you something."

The warden picked up the remote control, pressed it, and the screen on the right side of the dining table lit up.A picture of two women embracing each other appeared on the screen. The older woman held a little girl tightly in her arms. She must have been threatened. The woman was teary-eyed and kept calling her husband while crying.

The video lasted for about 2 minutes. During the period, the warden lit a cigar. Du Jiu still looked at the screen with a blank expression. No one spoke. What echoed in his ears was the intermittent crying of a woman.At the end of the video, several men wearing sunglasses dragged the woman away, leaving the little girl sitting on the ground alone, looking at the camera timidly.

When Du Jiu saw the girl's clear and worried eyes, he felt a dull pain in his chest, which made him frown.Du Jiu didn't feel much about the two strange women in the video, but it seemed that his body or the bottom of his heart seemed to run counter to his thoughts.

The warden saw his reaction, and asked with a cigar in his mouth, "I saw my relatives, do you remember where the things are?"

Du Jiu shook his head and said frankly, "I don't know."

The warden put on a straight face: "Very well, anyway, you will stay here for the rest of your life, we have some time, come and tell me when you think it over."

Du Jiu was escorted out by two prison guards. Before leaving, he received a "gift" from the warden, heavy handcuffs and ankles.Both things are made of fine iron, and the shackles are connected by a two-meter-long iron chain, which does not restrict the freedom of movement, but the weight of the handcuffs alone is at least [-] kilograms, and the ankles are even heavier.Wearing them, Du Jiu would struggle to raise his feet and hands.

Du Jiu straightened his back and stepped forward boldly.

He walked very slowly, the iron chains on his feet dragging the floor tiles, and the hollow corridor echoed with the sound of rattling and clanging.

Seeing Du Jiu put on this pair of shackles specially made for manic prisoners, the bamboo pole man and the big man Aaron began to complain again. Now Du Jiu can't cover them, but whether he can cover himself is a problem.Only the hedgehog head, with glowing eyes, was so happy that he couldn't find the north.

He often clings to Du Jiu, seizing the opportunity to show courteousness desperately: "Master Jiu, your hands and feet are inconvenient, let me feed you."

Du Jiu stared straight at him without saying a word.

He looked at Xing Jiabao in a panic, and the smile on his face was almost unbearable.Just when he thought it was over, he suddenly heard hello.

Therefore, such a picture often appeared in the cafeteria, with the hedgehog holding the plate in one hand and feeding Du Jiu with a spoon in the other.It's a bit ambiguous for the two big men to do this, but Xing Jiabao has a thick skin and is oblivious to the sight of his surroundings, while Du Jiu is open-minded and doesn't look sideways.Gradually, as time goes by, it will naturally become commonplace.

Xing Jiabao didn't seem to care, but in fact, the little abacus started fighting again.

No one in the prison dared to provoke Du Jiu, if not for him, then for the relationship between him and Feng Tao.After all, it was Feng Tao who said he wanted to fix it himself, if he was touched, how would he know if he would get into trouble.Focusing on this point, Xing Jiabao deliberately got close to Du Jiu in public, and even got a little bit of credit, so that others would know that he and Du Jiu had an unusual relationship, and who would dare to provoke him in the future.

But people are not as good as heaven, most of the prisons are taboo against Feng Tao, but not all of them are like this.

Brother Biao, who was a man with his tail between his legs, pulled him up again, walked over and said aggressively, "My boss wants to see you."

In fact, Du Jiu was the only target, but he saw the hedgehog head feeding, so Brother Biao included him as well.

Judging from Brother Biao's tone, he seemed to have found a backer, but Du Jiu regarded him as a transparent person, tapped the dining table with his fingertips, and urged Xing Jiabao to continue.

Seeing that Du Jiu was calm, Xing Jiabao also calmed down. He stretched out the spoon and picked it up on Aaron's dinner plate: "Jiuye likes to eat chicken, Siyanzi, and you have to hand over your chicken wing, take it all."

The exploited big man and the man with a bamboo pole take it for granted, and spontaneously and consciously donate food to Lord Jiu.Brother Biao, who was like a small mountain, was left there majestically, with no one caring about him.