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Luo Qiang sensed the intense excitement that Shao Jun inadvertently expressed.

Luo Qiang held the shaking penis of the two with one big hand, rubbed his fingers with increasing force, deliberately pressed the hot thing against Shao Jun's thigh, pushed and pressed, the liquid flowed out slowly, and it was hard to tell the difference. Be it the rain or the desire to overflow.

Shao Jun was about to lose his hold, and lowered his voice: "Hurry up...get it out..."

Luo Qiang buried his face in his neck and bit his ear: "Like this?"

Shao Jun was so bloated: "You...you...get it out for me!"

Mr. Shao has been used to it over the years. He has always been the one who yells at this thing. No matter whether he is riding on top or being pushed down, active or passive, he basically just uses his mouth to direct. Master wants to have fun!

It really doesn't take much effort to get him out, Shao Jun will die soon in Luo Qiang's hands.

With his age and physique, he can think of someone in bed at night, and he can ejaculate casually, not to mention that the person who is thinking about him is holding him at this time.The hot cum was shot in one go, sprayed from three different angles, and shot in gurgles.

At the moment of ejaculation, Shao Jun ruthlessly rubbed against the hot and rough place under Luo Qiang's crotch with his hip, and something wet burst out from the corner of his eye...

Luo Qiang asked softly, "Are you comfortable?"

He never asked this question before.

Shao Jun rested his chin on Luo Qiang's shoulder, hanging his whole weight on Luo Qiang's body, and said "um", his voice was tired.

Since the two of them came back from the ranch that time, they only hooked their fingers in the toilet twice and secretly kissed on the lips. This was the second time they had the opportunity to be intimate and indulgent, but it suffocated the lively third master.

But Luo Qiang hasn't ejaculated yet.

Shao Jun reluctance to help others masturbate a few times, the handwork is extremely bad, and the time is short, the two of them are extremely nervous, each with one ear, when there is a slight wind blowing leaves, a small beetle screams, the feeling of orgasm is given immediately Scared out.

Shao Jun was in a hurry: "Hurry up, it's been too long for you to relieve yourself!"

Luo Qiang's voice was hoarse and burning with anger: "I want to fuck you."

Shao Jun: "..."

Shao Jun asked back: "Can you use the skill of making shit on me? Don't talk nonsense, get it out quickly."

Letting this person fuck is another matter. He can no longer take care of brain-consuming problems in his mind. If he doesn't go back now, then this person is either severely constipated or dehydrated and has diarrhea.

Luo Qiang was obviously feeling very uncomfortable, his brows were furrowed, his forehead rubbed hard behind Shao Jun's ear, his breathing was stuffy and heavy.This person is always silent during sex, making no sound, making Shao Jun at a loss sometimes, not knowing how to make Luo Qiang feel comfortable...

Shao Jun was a little distressed, couldn't help it, and suddenly said: "Or, I, help you blow it out?"

After Shao Jun finished speaking, he almost choked, his mouth was flattened, and his round eyes looked at him in disbelief, for fear that Luo Qiang would nod and say, "OK".I am sure that the sperm is on the brain, what about hysteria, when did someone do such a "dirty" thing?Is Third Grandfather the kind of person who takes care of this kind of thing?

Luo Qiang is really uncomfortable, so there is no way to be satisfied.He was panting violently, staring at the person in front of him with bright red eyes, and suddenly said, "Turn around."

Shao Jun didn't react: "Why?"

It is very inconvenient for the two of them to be tied by hand.

Luo Qiang didn't speak, suddenly grabbed Shao Jun's wrist, twisted it backhand, twisted Shao Jun's arm behind his back, and pinned him facing the wall!

"You... um... um..."

Shao Jun's ears were full of hot breathing and heavy voice, and Luo Qiang's strong hip bones slammed into him from behind, making his brain dizzy, the sky was dark, and the last trace of vigilance and reason were about to be lost.

Luo Qiang actually pulled off his uniform trousers, revealing a section of white ass, the hot penis was like casting molten iron, hard and rough, thrusting between his legs under his buttocks, hitting his softest part .

Shao Jun struggled a little, his wrists were cuffed behind his back, and he couldn't move. He was slammed into the wall again and again.There was an indestructible rock in front of him, and there was no room for buffer. He was crushed so roughly that his eggs hurt, and the yolk was almost burnt...

I can't see anything in the dark, and the feeling is a suffocating tremor, throbbing, and trembling.At that moment, Shao Jun was even a little insane, his nerve endings were burning, and he consciously thought that Luo Qiang had already entered, the hot and fiery parts joined together, Luo Qiang penetrated his body, buried him deep, pushed him, bumped him, Harden him, burn together, melt...

Luo Qiang just shot a jet of thick hot liquid directly into Shao Jun's crotch without being polite at all.

The moment the eruption erupted, Luo Qiang bit the shoulder of the person in front of him, his body trembling in pain due to excessive depression.

Panting roughly, he turned Shao Jun's face away, looked at the pair of completely lost eyes, and subconsciously pressed his lips to Shao Jun's eyelids, quietly, motionlessly, for a long time...

Shao Jun closed his eyes and remained motionless.

I've never felt this way before, both of them. After venting, my heart is sour, and my heart is so soft...

The dark rainy night can easily cover up all the shady traces.

The two of them were wet, and sneaked back to the team, with a discordant murmur in their ears: "Brother Qiang, have you been on this trip for so long?"

"With this time, the children in the pregnant woman's stomach will be pulled out, right?"

With his usual cold face, Luo Qiang squinted and scolded: "What's wrong? I eat too much, and I can't stretch too much!"

Shao Jun still had a foolish tone, and said with a sneer, "It's not that you are pulling so hard, damn it, it made me go crazy! The gun in my hand almost went off!"

A group of people laughed maliciously for a while, and it passed without anyone suspecting it.

Secretly, Luo Qiang's hand pinched under Shao Jun's thigh: "Small steamed buns, dare to take the opportunity to make up Lao Tzu!"

Shao Jun glared at Luo Qiang furiously, and said in the lowest voice: "Bastard, you are so comfortable and happy, what should I do?!"

Luo Qiang glanced at Shao Jun's crotch, he was really young, and after a short rest, he straightened up again.

When Luo Qiang did that from behind just now, Shao Jun let him bump into it, rubbing it violently, and then it became hard again in a daze, and he couldn't even press it back, so he could only walk with his legs crossed.Fortunately, it was dark and everyone was staring at him in bewilderment. No one saw that Mr. Shao was ups and downs. Poorly, he didn't stop all night.

That night, the people who fled to the isolated island sat on the ground and fell asleep, and dim lights flickered from time to time at the foot of the mountain, just like the warmth in people's hearts, and sparks bloomed in the dark night.

That night, the old prison area by the Chaobai River was flooded backwards, and the flood peak poured into the factory area at a speed of more than 100 cubic meters per second, turning the former prison area into a swamp.

Just one hour before the flood peak raid, the last group of prisoners in the third prison evacuated in time and successfully escaped from the floodplain.

In this rainy night escape in the history of Qinghe Prison, dozens of guards escorted hundreds of serious criminals. No one took the opportunity to escape.

Even the thorny Wang Bao and his like, who always caused troubles on weekdays, didn't blow up the number. They held on to the rope tightly with both hands from the beginning to the end, for fear that the brigade would drop him. Maybe it was because they were frightened by the ferocious flood, or maybe they were grateful The guards didn't leave them in the prison area at the time of crisis and let them fend for themselves.

At noon the next day, the wet and muddy kebab team finally came to pick up their car, and the bus drove them into the newly built prison area.

The large iron gate on the periphery of the new prison area is even taller and stronger by visual inspection, and there are gun tower sentries guarded by armed police soldiers on both sides, condescending to monitor all the wind and grass in the prison area.The entrance is designed as a double insurance, similar to the "urn city" style of the ancient city, with two gates, the outer iron gate and the inner iron gate.The bus drove into the first door, and the door behind it was slowly closed. At this time, the second iron door in front was opened to allow entry...

The opening of each big iron gate requires triple insurance of electronic equipment and human flesh.

Shao Jun had an electronic key card in front of his chest, and the other two insurances were the fingerprints of his index and middle fingers, and the iris of his eyeballs with hanging peach blossom eyes.With such high-precision hardware equipment, even if someone stole the guard's key card and the fingerprints and eye masks were wrong, he would not be able to step through the two big iron gates and let the armed police soldiers on the watchtower shoot out with guns.

This is a steel siege built with a lot of money by the upper management. It is a special effect pilot modern model prison for the 2008 Olympic year.In the eyes of the people above, this is a fortress that cannot be broken through, and a prison where escape is impossible. Therefore, it is safe to detain serious criminals here.

Standing on the small square surrounded by buildings on three sides, Luo Qiang took back his own bedding and luggage, put it on his shoulders, and looked up at the blue-gray sky, feeling a little uneasy and uncertain in his heart.

When a new prison comes, it is very likely that the prison team will be re-divided, and a new captain and discipline will be assigned...

Luo Qiang squatted in the phalanx with his head sullen, curling his lips, feeling uneasy, and wanted to eat big steamed buns.

Several teams in the front were taken away by the new instructors, and it was Luo Qiang's turn to be in the first team. The superintendent turned his head and looked for someone. At this moment, a hurried figure ran out from the building door. The baggy trousers rustled with the movement of running.

Huchi took a few steps, and as a habitual movement, he grabbed the waistband of his trousers with both hands.

Luo Qiang tilted his head, and peeked at the little silly boy who was too familiar with him to lift his pants up from the crowd. At this moment, he touched his head, happy, happy, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief...

If your mother's prison chief dares to replace us, I will quit.Whichever team Mantou goes to, I will follow!

The superintendent of the warden had an incomprehensible stern face, and said a few words in a routine manner: "This is Officer Shao, and he will be the deputy captain of your first brigade in the future. If you don't know anyone, you will know them collectively today. If you have something or a state of mind, report it directly to Deputy Captain Shao! Everyone chirp chirp!"

A large group of cubs were very happy, without the head of the warden talking nonsense, Pilibala applauded cheerfully.

Hedgehog squatted down and shook his shoulders happily: "Who else doesn't know our third master, everyone already knows, don't be wordy, let's eat when you're hungry!"

Hu Yan held a straw stick in his hand to draw flowers on the ground, pouted.He wasn't transferred away, but he didn't think that Third Master Shao was still hanging around here? !

Shao Jun was supposed to report to the bureau and take up a new post, but because of the heavy rain, the police force in the prison area was tight, and then he caught up with the collective transfer that hadn't happened in 20 years, and took the prisoners up the mountain to flee. What happened to him made him prevaricate countless times, and it was basically nothing.

Captain Xiao Shao hooked his hands towards his team, with a smug smile on his lips, telling everyone to follow.

How can he be transferred to another team?

How could he let Luo Qiang be assigned to some unreliable and irrelevant person?

As long as Luo Qiang spends a day at Qinghe Farm, he will belong to the third grandfather, just like the purple stamp stamped on the body of a slaughtered pig.

other people?No one else wants to touch Luo Qiang!

Luo Qiang carried the luggage on his shoulders, pulled on his shoes, and walked unsteadily, feeling very comfortable.

As he was walking, he didn't notice that something was not wrapped in the quilt, and something fell out of it with a bang. It was round and rolled on the ground several times.

Someone has sharp eyes: "Yo, Brother Qiang, your little powder jar has fallen!"

Now this matter has become a big joke in the No. [-] cell.Everyone always talks about this, "Brother Qiang's small powder pot", that thing is precious, I don't know what kind of treasure it contains, Luo Er Er puts it next to the pillow every day, looks at it during the day, holds it at night, don't mention it How funny.

Shao Jun glanced sideways, bent down silently, lowered his head, and quickly picked up the small powder can.

He picked it up and looked at it inexplicably, pretending that the third grandpa didn't know him.

What is this?The third master has never seen it before, so he doesn't know!

With a blank expression on his face, Luo Qiang snatched it from Shao Jun's hand and put it back in his arms: What are you looking at?I won't show you.

A group of people walked downstairs from the cell, and suddenly there was a light rain from the sky.

Someone looked up, and someone pointed with sharp eyes: "Who? Who the hell is peeing upstairs?!"

Luo Qiang and Shao Jun raised their heads at the same time.

Luo Qiang squinted his eyes, and murmured a curse: "Grandma's... little bastard."

Didn’t someone urinate from upstairs? On the window of a cell on the third floor, a man was riding a man. He stepped out of the iron fence with one foot, untied his crotch, held out his genitals, and was urinating downwards. Woolen cloth!

That man was a young boy with a clean-shaven prisoner's head and a loose prison uniform. His face was quite handsome, his big eyes were sinister, his red lips curled up, and he was muttering cursing at his mother. Then Luo Lao Er raised his middle finger fiercely.

This piss was actually sprinkled on the top of Luo Qiang's head.

But this person was on the third floor, at such a high place, a small water column dripped down, let the wind blow halfway, and already drifted off the predetermined track, not a single drop touched Luo Qiang, it all floated on other people's heads , even Shao Jun's police cap was on.

Shao Jun was secretly annoyed, and said to himself: "Who is this person?"

Luo Qiang said coldly: "The little bastard raised by an old acquaintance."