Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

When Han Sen saw him for the first time, it was at the bathroom in Area B (white area).

Han Sen didn't know why Feng Bai, who should live in District C (Chinese District), appeared in the public bathroom in District B (Caucasian District).

But Feng Bai said with a smile, his purpose is to experience the feeling of all the bathhouses in this prison, which one feels good and feels good after washing, and he will take a bath in that bathroom in the future.

When Han Sen was taking off his clothes in the dressing room that day, Feng Bai stared straight at Han Sen's perfect young body, more direct and explicit than the eyes of Shen Qingyang who was killed by Han Sen before.

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

This kind of look made Han Sen feel very unhappy. It reminded Han Sen of the way Shen Qingyang looked at him before, and Nietzsche.Han Sen gave Feng Bai a cold look at what Lutheran had done to him for so long, with obvious displeasure in his expression.

Feng Bai shook his head with a flushed face, his light brown pupils glowed with a strange light, he didn't see Han Sen's cold expression, Feng Bai still looked straight at Han Sen, "No, there is nothing I need to help... ..."

Then he pestered Han Sen with a shameless face, saying that it was rare to meet a fellow villager, and he had to chat with Han Sen to be reconciled.

Since then, he has called himself Han Sen's friend, and no matter where he meets Han Sen, Feng Bai can excitedly call Han Sen's name, pestering the very inactive or even cold Han Sen until Han Sen Finally pay attention to him.

Han Sen had doubts about Feng Bai's sexuality, but Feng Bai had always firmly denied it. He firmly told Han Sen that he liked women, and Han Sen was relieved.

Since there was nothing wrong with his sexuality, in order not to embarrass himself in public, Han Sen had no choice but to accept it all in silence.

It happened to be intoxicated and left. It would be good to have someone speak Chinese in your ear. Although this person talked too much, Han Sen had the ability to pretend that he didn't hear it.

"Han Sen, do you know what I'm selling recently?"

Feng Bai stared at Han Sen with bright eyes, and the dark blue stud on his left ear also glowed strangely under the sunlight.

Feng Bai's slender fingers kept hooking his dyed brown hair, probably because he bribed the jailer before coming in, and his hair was not cut off.

In short, Feng Bai adapted well to this sinful environment from the very beginning.

Han Sen hummed in a low voice:

"What are you selling?"

Han Sen knew that he used to sell drugs in a drug syndicate and enjoyed it.

The reason why a strange flower is a strange flower must have his reasons.

As for Feng Bai, he can be called an incomparably coquettish overlord among the strange flowers.

"Hey~ you don't have a tone of voice no matter how you speak~~ I hate it~!"

Feng Bai reached out to hug Han Sen's arm, Han Sen turned his head and glanced at him coldly, his eyes were full of hostility.

Feng Bai was taken aback by Han Sen's gaze, and resentfully retracted his claws that were stretched out towards Han Sen, looking at Han Sen with an extremely annoyed expression.

Han Shen is now quite different from before, as long as he looks at someone coldly with unhappy eyes, it will definitely make that person feel terrified.

"If you don't want to die, don't touch me. Also, talk nicely."

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai seriously.

If Nietzsche saw Feng Bai sticking to him so unscrupulously and intimately, Feng Bai's death would not be far away, Han Sen still reminded him, and Han Sen didn't like anyone sticking to his body, which made him Disgusting. — especially men.

"Oh……"

Feng Bai pouted, then looked at Han Sen and said:

"That's right! I'm selling A-movies!~"

Feng Bai said excitedly, his expression was full of pride, as if selling pornographic discs in prison was something to be proud of.

Han Sen raised his eyebrows calmly:

"Aren't you a drug dealer? Why do you start selling these things now?"

Feng Bai scratched his hair angrily and said:

"Didn't all the drugs be confiscated by those bastards from the anti-narcotics team? Oh~ I feel so distressed, those are all high-purity cocaine!!"

Feng Bai went crazy for a while, then pulled his pink shirt that was about to fall off his shoulders, then looked at Han Sen seriously and said, "Since I'm in the sales industry, then , Professional ethics is very important, and professional skills also need to be honed, no matter what, I have to sell something to make the police feel uncomfortable, so I can feel comfortable!"

Han Sen glanced at him and pulled his lips, as if he thought Feng Bai's words were very interesting.

According to Feng Bai himself, he is from a wealthy family, and he was a student in the chemistry department of a well-known university in the United States, but he just likes to do some shady things.

When he was in school, Feng Bai often gathered people to gamble and solicit prostitutes in the red light district.

His glorious history is countless. He was notified by the whole school once, given a serious warning by the school, and was ordered to go home to reflect for half a year, until finally in the last year of the university because he ran out to prostitutes in the middle of the night and used the equipment of the school's chemistry department laboratory in the dormitory. Manufacturing and refining cocaine was expelled from the school, and he went home with his schoolbag.

In fact, the plot of Feng Bai's doing these things is very serious, and it has constituted a criminal act, but in order to protect its reputation, the school kept silent and didn't say anything, and finally did not hand over Feng Bai to the local government. However, adhering to the unspoken rule of the code of law that the people do not report to the government, the local police also remained silent and did not come to the door.

But half a year later, Feng Bai still lived up to expectations and lost the face of his alma mater. When he followed a drug lord in the red light district for a drug deal, he was arrested on the spot and brought to justice.

"Hey~ I don't know what happened to the poppies I planted in the apartment. I haven't fertilized those babies yet. They should bloom by now. Maybe they all froze to death..."

Feng Bai looked at the white clouds floating in the distance with a melancholy expression, sat down on the steps entering the laundry room, crossed his legs, then took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out and bit on it. In his own mouth, he reached out and handed it to Han Sen, "Do you want one?"

Han Sen shook his head and said in a deep voice, "I don't smoke."

Feng Bai looked at Han Sen speechlessly, then reached out to put away the cigarette, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath with the cigarette between his slender fingers, and said to Han Sen: "In such an environment, what can you do? Men who don't smoke are perverts."

Han Sen pursed his lips, "Really."

Feng Bai raised his head, took a deep breath, and raised his beautiful eyes slightly.

Han Sen turned his head and saw Nietzsche standing up, as if he was going back.

Han Sen turned his head to look at Feng Bai and said:

"I'm going back, remember, when Nietzsche is around, don't look for me, and don't think about calling my name like this today."

"The notorious mafia drug lord Nietzsche Lutheran, that ruthless and extremely twisted killing machine, such a famous big shot, of course I know him, but no matter how scared others are, I'm not afraid of him~"

Feng Bai swayed his legs carelessly, as if showing off his bravery to Han Sen.

Han Sen glanced at Feng Bai expressionlessly, and said in a deep voice:

"I don't care if you are afraid of him or not, remember my words."

After finishing speaking, Han Sen turned and walked towards Nietzsche.

Throughout the afternoon, Han Sen spent the whole afternoon reading with Nietzsche in the activity room. Han Sen didn't go back to his room until he went to bed at night, and Nietzsche didn't ask Han Sen to do things that satisfy his sensual desires recently, so Han Sen generally In the evening, I sit in my room and watch TV, or read a book, and then go straight to sleep.

"Good night, Mr. Nietzsche."

Han Sen stood by the door, staring straight at Nietzsche, who was sitting at the table with his legs crossed and smoking quietly, and stood by the door for a while.

Nietzsche turned his head to look at Han Sen, then silently waved his hand, indicating that Han Sen can go out now.

Han Sen pursed his lips, turned and walked out.

Back in his room, Han Sen picked up the remote control, raised his wrist to look at the time, then turned on the TV and started watching TV, which was full of news programs. Han Sen poured a cup of hot water and put it in his hand, sat down Watch TV at the dining table and drink a sip of hot water from time to time.

About an hour later, Han Sen raised his wrist to check the time, then looked at the door, and finally turned off the TV, washed up and prepared to go to bed.

Han Sen was wearing a black t-shirt and black boxer shorts. When he walked to the bed and was about to take off his t-shirt, the doorknob turned slightly. Han Sen suddenly lowered his hands, thinking it was Nietzsche.Lutheran came over, looking straight at the door with deep eyes.

The door was gently pushed back, and a thin, white chicken-like figure sneaked in.

"Hi, Han Sen ~ good evening ~"

When Han Sen saw that the person who came in was Feng Bai, he lowered his expression, lowered his eyes, and sat down at his dining table.

"What are you doing sneaking in here?"

Han Sen gave Feng Bai a cold look.

Feng Bai cracked his mouth and smiled hehehe.Then he silently pointed to the opposite door and said, "Nietzsche Lutheran lives opposite, and you are his doorman. I dare not come in blatantly. I heard that the prison guards do not restrict him from holding guns. If he has a whim, what if I practice marksmanship."

Han Sen pulled his lips silently, looked at Feng Bai and said:

"Didn't you say today that no matter who is afraid of Nietzsche, you are not afraid of him?"

Thick-skinned this thing, if done well, it is called excellent psychological quality.

And Feng Bai, who has always been relatively strong in psychological quality, smiled, scratched the back of his head and said, "I was just joking!~Han Sen, don't tell Nietzsche Lutheran, you know What? He's a notorious pervert."

Han Sen looked at Feng Bai silently. He was wearing a white pajamas and a pair of white underpants. He was wearing flip flops. His legs were white and thin like bamboo poles.

"What are you doing here so late?"

Han Sen said lightly, raised his hand and drank a cup of hot water.

Feng Bai smiled and waved the things in his hands, showing his white teeth, like an evil little beast, twisting his waist and said: "This is a new movie I just got recently, it is said to be super sexy, but I don't have a VCD player over there, I know you have one in your room, so I sneaked over..."

"go back."

Before Feng Bai finished speaking, Han Sen interrupted him.

Feng Bai frowned in frustration, sat down on Han Sen's bed, leaned on Han Sen's bed, shook his head and said, "No, I don't want to go, I haven't had sex for a long time, don't you see Is the movie not good?! No matter, I just want to watch it tonight, otherwise I won’t be able to masturbate! I will suffocate to death! Do you really have the heart to see your compatriots suffocated to death by such things?!”

Han Sen turned his head and looked at Feng Bai, who was lying on his bed with his ass pouted, pointing to the VCD player, and said in a deep voice, "You can take this VCD, I don't need it, I'll give it to you Yes, get out now."

Feng Bai suddenly picked himself up from the bed, reached out and hugged Han Sen's arm, blinked and said, "Please ~ Han Sen, watch it with me, okay, please, how exciting it is for us to watch together , I don’t like watching it by myself. It’s so boring~”

"speak politely."

Han Sen stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Bai, who was holding his arm, towards him. After a moment of stalemate, Feng Bai sat on Han Sen's bed with a stern face, with no intention of leaving. Han Sen could only look calm. He nodded and said, "Then you can watch it here."

Han Sen had seen him cry and make trouble, and never give up until he reached his goal, so he finally nodded in agreement.

"You are too kind~!"

Feng Bai jumped up happily, then put the disc into the player, and stretched out his hand to spin it.

"Something to drink."

Han Sen turned to ask him.

Feng Bai thought for a while, "Anything~ I'll drink whatever you drink~"

Han Sen nodded, turned around and poured Feng Bai a cup of hot water.

Feng Bai took out a cigarette from behind his ear, bit it in his mouth, lit it and took a deep breath.

Han Sen turned his head abruptly, removed the cigarette from Feng Bai's mouth, then ruthlessly pressed the burning cigarette on his window sill, took it to the bathroom and threw it into the toilet, and quickly flushed it down under the water flow.

"No smoking in my room."

Han Sen said coldly.

Feng Bai glared at Han Sen, then snorted,

"What's the point of not smoking while watching movies~?"

"If you want to smoke, go out."

"Okay, okay ~ really ~ the expression is like a devil ~ there is no interest at all ~ hmph..."

Feng Bai muttered a few times in a low voice, took a sip of hot water, then lay on Han Sen's bed, and began to concentrate on watching the movie. The name of the movie was very elegant, it was called "Dream Chasing Girl".

It is about a girl with big breasts who came to Manhattan, USA, in order to pursue her star dream in Hollywood, she did not hesitate to sell her body, and messed around with the producer and director, and even the director's driver.

Although the outline is vulgar and old-fashioned, but the filming is quite serious. Every erotic actor is serious and dedicated to messing around.

The room was filled with the rough and heroic voice of an American woman calling for bed. Han Sen could only sit there quietly and watch it with Feng Bai. The woman on the TV screen was white and fat, and the camera focused on her face When I put it on, there were little freckles around the bridge of the nose and on the cheeks, and the skin was rough.

Feng Bai, on the other hand, suddenly seemed very excited. He grinned at Han Sen, licked his lips, then stretched out his hand and gently tore off his underwear, closed his eyes, moved up and down vigorously, and leaned against Han Sen Molested himself by his side.

Han Sen frowned displeasedly, looked at Feng Bai, and said expressionlessly:

"Go down, don't get it in the room."

After finishing speaking, he kicked Feng Bai down.

Feng Bai rubbed his buttocks and snorted, looked at Han Sen annoyedly, then pulled a lot of toilet paper, propped one hand on the edge of the table, closed his eyes, and started molesting himself vigorously, making intermittent sounds from his mouth.

Han Sen sat on the edge of the dining table until Feng Bai finished. Han Sen held Feng Bai's collar and the VCD player, and pushed Feng Bai who was holding the player out.

"You are not allowed to come to my side in the future."

Han Sen finished the sentence with a cold expression, and then closed the door without hesitation.

"Hate...Han Sen, you uninterested man..."

Feng Bai, who was standing in front of Han Sen's door, pouted, walked towards his cell alone with the player in his arms.