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The feelings of that year were strong, and in the ice and snow in the middle of winter in the north, the love was burning brightly, and the sun was like fire.

The Lunar New Year of that year was also the busiest year in the Qinghe prison area. The exterior walls of the entire prison area were repainted, the courtyard was decorated with lights and festoons, and two fiery red lanterns were hung high on the big iron gate.

Prisoners drew decorative lanterns and posed sculptures on the flower beds.The economic benefits of various contract projects in the prison area last year were particularly good, and the wages of prison guards and prisoners have increased by one level, which is very beautiful.The warden's small treasury was full, and he set aside money to give everyone a lot of fun.

Luo Qiang finished making the flower beds, walked out, walked away a few feet away, took a look, and hummed: "It's so beautiful, Xi Xing, this shape is more beautiful than the flower beds in the city's Gulou Street and Nanluogu Lane for Chinese New Year. .”

Shunzi, Hedgehog, and Hu Yan chatted together, pointing to the big red lantern on the big iron gate, and said, "We heard that red lanterns were only hung at the gates of kilns in the old society. The whole alley is covered with red lanterns!"

Luo Qiang was in a cheerful mood, and his lips curled up. Xisiba Da Hutong was the place where he made his fortune and bought a property. His site, his hometown, and the red lanterns on the whole street at that time were all hung by his second son Luo.

Luo Qiang frowned: "When playing cards at night, whoever wins the most will hang a red lantern on his bed!"

Hu Yan interjected: "Brother, what prize will you give if you win?"

Luo Qiang narrowed his eyes and snorted, "What color do you want, brat?"

Hu Yan tilted his head, not serious: "What do I want, brother, why don't you pretend you don't know?"

Everyone booed: "The little fox wants to hang a red lantern by the bed, and let Brother Qiang touch your bunk to play wild at night, right?"

Luo Qiang sat on the steps of the yard with his legs stretched out, smoking a cigarette, shaking the cigarette butt in his mouth with the tip of his tongue, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth.

A group of small bastards, none of them can escape, they are all my father's, I will fuck you one by one! ...Hmph, if I hadn't got someone in my heart now, and I would be loyal and unyielding to our steamed buns from body to heart, and I wouldn't bother to talk to you bastards, otherwise I would really fuck you!

We agreed to play cards in the evening.

It's a pity that Mr. Shao was forced to wash away a set of soap mahjong tiles that he worked so hard to make two years ago.This year, Luo Qiang has learned a lot. We can't make mahjong tiles from things that can be washed away. We have to use things that can't be washed away, which can be recycled.

So, when Shao Jun went into the house to check the shop at night, what he saw was the big shop of the geniuses of the seventh class yelling at a group of little bastards under him, and dismantled the summer mat that he slept on in summer.

Luo Qiang had already figured this out, Xia Tian asked Luo Xiaosan'er to send him a pair of super high-end mahjong mats, that kind of bamboo mats that were polished into pieces of pancakes and then neatly strung together with silk threads .More than 100 pieces of bamboo cakes were removed from the mat, square and square, with words written on them, big chickens painted on them, and a mahjong set was made again. The group of people were so happy that they played like crazy.

This time it was Mr. Shao sitting on Luo Qiang's upper hand, and the two of them gave each other cards as if they had conspired to cheat.

Shao Jun threw five tubes, Luo Qiang ate them immediately, and returned three tubes, Shao Jun knocked them away triumphantly.

Hu Yan pouted a little, and murmured to Shunzi next to him, "Look, we two are counting people at the table."

It was fine after the rain, and Shao Jun was having a sweet time with Luo's second child these days, and they were all at the poker table, so they didn't bother to pay attention to the sour look of the little fox, and threw the chicken he pinched in his heart to Luo Qiang.

Luo Qiang didn't even blink his eyelids, and caught Yaoji in a desperate way: "Eat!"

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, the atmosphere in the entire prison area was joyous. Thousands of prisoners sat in the dark on the big playground. Each of them moved a small bench and sat upright, happily participating in the New Year's party.

The New Year's Gala is a must-have program in the prison every year. Prisoners write and perform by themselves, entertaining themselves. Everyone eats candy and melon seeds, happily, and enjoys the rare excitement and warmth inside the high walls.

Each team has to produce two programs, and if any team fails to produce a program, the work points of your entire team will be deducted.

Shao Sanye and his team had a small chorus, and Luo Qiang was forced to go up.Where have you heard Luo Qiang sing before?Have you ever seen Luo Er Er, who is as fierce and ferocious as a group of seven, perform on stage?People from all the gangs and factions below booed, applauded, stomped their feet, waiting for a thousand years, and the joy was crazy.

They sang "True Heroes" and "Friends" together.Luo Qiang didn't make much noise at all, with a cool face, he put on a very eye-catching pose on the stage, and the voices were basically howled by Xiao Hu and the college students.

The chief of the prison took the lead in booing and shouting slogans, "Does it sound good! Come on, comrades, please!"

Mr. Shao was crossing his legs in the audience, peeling the orange peel, applauding loudly while watching, his buttocks restlessly writhing with the music on the chair, waiting for the exciting moment that belonged to him, sparkling and dazzling the audience...

Halfway through the gala, the warden and district chief gave a speech, mobilizing and rewarding the hearts of the people.

The leaders babbled a few more words, the crowd in the audience was so excited that they were already impatient, the most annoying thing was that the leaders were talking nonsense, we want to watch the show!Someone couldn't help shouting, the warden is here!Warden, come one!Instructor come one!

After the leaders finished speaking, they put the microphones on the shelf and gave each other a wink. At this time, they lowered their heads and began to dig out their trouser pockets together.

The crowd in the audience suddenly fell into madness.

The warden stands on the far right, taking the lead, and on the left is the chief of the second prison, the chief of the third prison, and the political instructors. They are the top leaders of Qinghe Farm, and they usually stand coldly in front of the prisoners. Chi Sha, who has never had a good face, is standing on the stage today, wearing a police cap, the wheat ear epaulettes on the formal dress are shining with golden light, and his face is full of vivid smiles.

The warden tapped his leather shoes on the ground, hit the allegro, and began to shake his lines.

"Hey - there are so many bamboo boards, let's not talk about anything else,

Let's talk about Wu Song fighting the tiger, Wu, what, Wu, Er, brother!

It is said that one day, Wu Song copied the guy,

Going straight to our Qinghe County, Jingyanggang, he was very happy! "

The warden of the prison and the chief of the third prison district are two old guys who are authentic Tianjin people from next door. Although they usually have a stern face and a straight face, they still reveal the joy and humor of the working people of Tianjin Wei.These leaders got together and falsified in a very unscrupulous way to concoct a Tianjin Allegro, "New Edition of Wu Song Fighting the Tiger".

The chief of the third prison shook his allegro and pointed at the warden vividly.

"The tiger hasn't shown its face yet, Wu Song was the first to scare it away.

The warden slapped the gavel and dispatched Captain Tian!

Walking in the prison corridor, he thought to himself:

How big is the tiger in the number?

Is it male or female, tall or thin?

One is easy to handle, I can compete with it,

If seven or eight come up, I can't beat them! "

Captain Tian was taken out by the head of the prison to make fun of him, and everyone laughed happily.

The warden shook the bamboo board, changed the subject of the conversation, and pointed at someone in the audience who was wearing a police cap and cocking his legs.

"The warden sent Mr. Shao to fight the tiger!

Wear red flowers, ride a big horse, and send him up the mountain! "

When Shao Jun heard this sentence, he slipped under his buttocks, and almost got under the stool of the person in front of him. Everyone's eyes on the left and right turned around, gloating, watching how Master Shao was assigned.

"Master Shao, he's also pondering, what can he say?

He rounded the big playground, he rounded the small cafeteria,

Tigers are so terrifying that they cannot be beaten.

I said I have a cold, I said I have a cough?

I said I have a sick note and I'll sleep in bed for two days? "

Shao Jun gritted his teeth when he heard this, and covered his blushing face in the crowd, grandma, does the warden think that your third grandfather has taken too much sick leave?

The warden has not finished calling in vain:

"Master Shao, he has high ambition.

I still have to go up the mountain, I still have to fight hard!

If you beat a tiger and become famous, that's amazing!

Which one is Boss Chen?Which is Lai Hongbing?

When Luo's second son saw me, he had to sneak ahead too! "

Just these two sentences, a large group of cubs exploded with a "boom", and the collective joy twitched.The superintendent listlessly took Shao Xiaosan'er out together with the prickly bears in the first team to have fun. Luo Qiang was sitting in the crowd, with a cold face showing layers of lines from the corners of his mouth. , a deep smile shook in his chest.

The warden and the superintendent are still working in vain. Luo Qiang is no longer in the mood to listen, so he squinted and stared at the side face of his family's big white steamed bun from afar.

Shao Jun's chest rose and fell, he took off his hat, and jumped up from the stool...

The climax of the party was the program given by a large group of instructors.The program was quietly rehearsed in a state of concealment, and no one knew the content in advance.

The sky is getting darker at this time, the background color of the stage is blue and ethereal, and the mountains in the distance are undulating.

The lights below the stage were suddenly turned on, and several orange-red lampposts rippling and staggered towards the sky, from bottom to top, illuminating Shao Jun's handsome face with black eyebrows and cool expression.

The stimulating electronic music suddenly sounded, Shao Jun's body slowly swayed as if electrified, and the crowd who watched dumbfoundedly under the stage fell silent. A few seconds later, the collective bombardment exploded, and the mountain roared and the tsunami...

Shao Xiaojun and Ma Xiaochuan were on stage, each carrying an orange electric guitar in front of them.

This set of equipment was borrowed by Shao Jun from his little Xunzi. In the past, this group of people used to play instruments and make music in Chu Xun's friend's recording studio.This time, Shao Jun held back and showed his hands, shaking the group of old hats who had never seen the world in the prison area.

Shao Jun shook his waist and hips, his two long legs were dazzling and straight on the stage.He rushed forward, stopped abruptly, plucked the guitar strings nimbly with his fingers, and played a string of burning metallic string sounds, and sparks were flying on the stage.

The light from the corner of Shao Jun's eyes swept across the audience, looking for the only person in his eyes.

He moved his fingers vaguely far away into the crowd, his eyes sparkled, a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth, and he roared out to the rhythm of the strong drums.

"Every time I close my eyes, I think of you,

You are like a beautiful slogan that cannot be waved away!

In this world of criticism and struggle, everyone must learn to protect themselves,

Let me believe in your loyalty, comrade lover! ! ! ! ! "

The people in the audience really haven't seen anything in the world, how have they seen this in the prison?Everyone went crazy, raised their hands high, shook their arms and applauded along with Shao Jun's twisting hips.

Sitting in the leader's seat below the stage, the warden coughed wildly, pointed at the people on the stage, and nodded with his finger: "It's outrageous, and he's still wearing a police uniform... Tsk tsk, it's simply outrageous! ..."

The superintendent nodded emphatically, and echoed: "It's too out of tune, this Shao Xiaosan is playing too crazy, you are so handsome, what are you doing..."

Shao Jun was indeed wearing a uniform, with a thin woolen winter trench coat flung behind him smartly, and the top three buttons of his shirt were undone, exposing his beautiful neck and chest.The trousers tightly stretched the twisting hip bones, stretching out the muscular lines, and the thick-soled leather boots rolled out exciting rhythms on the stage.

A tuft of hair on the top of his head was greasy and wet with hair gel. His handsome face reflected the colorful lights on the stage, and the tiny beads of sweat on his forehead and neck gleamed under the lights.

Luo Qiang sat motionless in the crowd. He was originally blind in one eye, but the other eye was almost blinded by Da Liang Mantou. His eyeballs were protruding outwards. He was completely dizzy...

Shao Jun played the interlude smartly with his fingers. At that wonderful moment, he laughed heartily and was handsome. Every time he swung his hips, his two long legs twisted into an extremely attractive posture on the stage...

"Maybe I'm not a good example of love,

No matter how you tell the difference, you can't tell the left and right, and you still look forward!

Is the pull of an unknown force,

Make you and me lost or find yourself!

let me embrace your body,

Comrade lover! ! ! ! ! "

……

Shao Jun's singing voice is very moving, neither shy and petty, nor the kind of overly rough man's voice.His voice is frank, clear, straightforward, with a kind of agitation deep in his bones, full of youthfulness.

In fact, whether the singing is good or bad is no longer important to the audience listening to the song. Luo Qiang is expressionless, his chest is overwhelmed, and every skin pore in his body is thirsty and tangled.Every line Shao Jun sang, every smile scratched his heart and lungs.

Every sentence, every word, every smug smile seemed aimed at him, for him to see.

The pony police officer who plays the piano and harmony for Shao Jun is also handsome in appearance and figure.However, in front of the incomparably handsome and tragic Shao Sanye, Ma Xiaochuan was sadly reduced to the background and was swallowed by the shaking lights.Shao Jun sang, jumped, swayed his upper body, and then suddenly squatted down, plucking the strings quickly and violently, playing fancy and dazzling metallic sounds.

Following the rhythm, Shao Jun moved his hips one after another, swung his hips, and cleverly blocked the overly coquettish key parts with the electric guitar, as if half-covered, so coquettish that he was about to talk, and coquettish to the fullest!

The handsome police uniform in the eyes of others is actually the emperor's new clothes in Luo Qiang's eyes.

In his eyes, Shao Jun was completely naked, shaking his body, and even blocked a broken guitar in front of his buttocks!

Luo Qiang's eyes were red and his whole body was hot. He wanted to run up to the stage and tear off that guitar...

The two of them, one on stage and the other off stage, looked at each other from a distance, and Shao Jun teased him again and again with his eyes.

All the idiots around who didn't know the truth seemed to be cheering for the two of them.

Shao Jun's face was magnified on Luo Qiang's pupil membranes, it was extremely clear, sharp and perfect.

Shao Jun's voice echoed in his ears, tearing his emotions, and his heart collided violently...

"Oh—hand in hand,

There is always a constant ending in joys and sorrows!

O—hands in hand, face unchanged,

I can't understand how I don't regret it,

Even with the blood, sweat and tears of my youth!

If fate no longer forgives us,

For my soul entered your body!

Make me believe in your faithfulness,

Comrade lover! ! ! ! !

Please believe in my loyalty,

Comrade lover! ! ! ! ! "

……

After the gala ended, everyone ate dumplings that night, sat around watching CCTV’s Spring Festival Gala, and ate candy, peanuts, and oranges distributed by the prison during the New Year.

The leaders, guards, and prisoners all gathered in the small auditorium to watch TV. The office building next door was empty, and all the windows were dark.

At the end of the dark corridor, a series of heavy gasps came out from the crack in the door of an office...

Muscle tangles and collisions...

The door frame was knocked muffled...

Luo Qiang tightly strangled him from behind, excited and urgent, and rudely kissed Shao Jun from behind, kissed Shao Jun's hair, kissed Shao Jun's chin and neck, and tore Shao Jun's clothes.

Shao Jun muttered: "Buttons!... You dropped the buttons again!"

Luo Qiang panted heavily: "I'll sew it for you after I lose it."

Shao Jun's shirt was half grinning, revealing a shoulder covered with bite marks, and the tie was still crookedly around his neck.

The uniform trousers had been stripped off at some point, and the underwear was stubbornly draped on his knees.

Luo Qiang gnawed the back of Shao Jun's neck almost roughly, and almost gnawed off a layer of skin. He was still puzzled and couldn't get rid of his desire, and then began to gnaw the entire neatly arranged spine on Shao Jun's back, from top to bottom...

Shao Jun let the man push, squeeze, and press against the door frame, his body shaking unbearably.Luo Qiang gnawed on his waist and buttocks, and took a big bite, gnawed on the buttocks that were electrified and wobbled!

Luo Qiang still couldn't let go of his hatred, and cursed in a low voice: "I killed you and made you flirt in front of everyone in the prison!"

Shao Jun gasped: "I...I...I showed it to you alone!"

Luo Qiang's eyes were burning, and he bit his ear domineeringly: "Show me now!...Show me your ass..."

With the desire for revenge and destruction, Luo Qiang's fingers roughly rubbed Shao Jun's ass and ravaged Shao Jun's fragile genitals.Shao Jun was pushed against the door frame, and his hot body was shivered by the cool wooden door.Luo Qiang's fingers kept stroking him, the technique changed from slow to fast, from light to heavy, pinched the protrusion of the glans, and suddenly turned it in a rapid circle, just this made Shao Jun almost hum, it was so cool.

Shao Jun couldn't stand still, bent down, his butt was about to cramp, and was picked up from behind by Luo Qiang's iron arm, and pressed against the door.

He twisted his legs together, rubbed against each other, and rubbed against Luo Qiang's thighs to increase the pleasure. Then Luo Qiang's leg was wedged from behind, pushed his legs away, and hit his ass with his hardened lower body.

Shao Jun gasped in shock: "Ah..."

"what……"

"Um... um... um..."

He let Luo Qiang bump and rub so roughly from behind, his rough fingers kept grinding the most sensitive parts of his glans and penis, and he ejaculated unexpectedly!At the moment of ejaculation, Luo Qiang roughly covered his mouth, and his tongue swept away all the air in his mouth, preventing him from breathing.The pleasure of ejaculation in the almost suffocating gap became extremely intense, Shao Jun's face was flushed, his whole body trembled, and the last ejaculation at the end of the old year came out a lot, dripping with joy.

The moment Luo Qiang entered, Shao Jun clasped the door tightly with both hands, and took a big breath, feeling pain but longing.

He was so showy and handsome on stage, he was indeed showing off to Luo Qiang alone.

He couldn't think about it, he wanted Luo Qiang to fuck him as fast as he could, wanted Luo Qiang to love him, love him to death...

Luo Qiang filled his lower abdomen slowly and domineeringly, like revenge, the iron-hard penis was like a pick, firmly nailing his butt to the door, making him unable to shake it any more.Before Shao Jun could fully adapt to Luo Qiang's roughness and hardness, Luo Qiang suddenly wedged him into the door panel, pushed in hard, and fucked him so hard that the door shook!

Shao Jun was lying on the door, his fingers were slippery, and he couldn't stand up. Immediately, Luo Qiang grabbed both hands, separated his arms, and pressed them against the door frame.

Luo Qiang was right behind him, teasing him with rough panting sounds and obscene love words.

Shao Jun was forced by the tyrannical bastard behind him to open his arms, legs, and lower abdomen in the posture of crucifixion. His whole body was in a state of ecstasy and confusion, and his consciousness was blurred.Luo Qiang just stuck to him so tightly, grinding his body, slamming hard one after another, hitting him on the door, nailing him on the door!Shao Jun was knocked to pieces by this man, the physical pain was mixed with waves of extremely stimulating and brutal pleasure, which penetrated into his lower abdomen, aroused his nerves, and made him unable to stop.

During their long life in prison, the two often had a little love affair and a small kiss on the mouth, but they rarely had the opportunity to have a hearty and unscrupulous sex like this.

Luo Qiang was like an indefatigable beast. He had been confined in the cage for too long, and occasionally went crazy, almost tearing apart the person in front of him. After eating, the bones were crushed and crushed.

He really loved Shao Jun to death, almost madly in love, and the impact was fierce, as if he was venting the hottest and most exuberant desire for love, possessiveness, and tyranny in a man's bones!

Luo Qiang strangled Shao Jun's waist, worked from behind for a long time, and almost slammed himself, pulled it out, let it hang for a few seconds, and suddenly turned Shao Jun around.

"you are mine……"

"You belong to me alone..."

"Mine, baby, mine!"

The deep voice echoed in Shao Jun's ears, Luo Qiang was vicious and ferocious, his eyes were hot and red from emotion...

He caressed Shao Jun's face that was flushed red and sweaty, and he pushed it in again, staring, bumping, watching Shao Jun's chest and abdomen, waist and hips, and even the muscles of his neck and arms following his movements. The ups and downs and trembling movements made him completely possess...

"mine……"

"Is it mine!"

"Is it Lao Tzu's person!"

……

Shao Jun hung his whole body on the door, as if he had been fished out of the water.He let Luo Qiang fuck until he ejaculated, and the ejaculation came out thick and rich.

The moment he ejaculated, he was swallowed up by the great joy he had never enjoyed before, and suddenly felt wronged, and wanted to cry, tears streaming down silently.Luo Qiang held the corners of his eyes, sucked and comforted him passionately.Luo Qiang untied him from the belt, held him in his arms and rubbed him...

That night, Luo Qiang guessed that the clock would ring at zero o'clock in the Spring Festival Gala, and the people watching the program in the auditorium were about to disperse, so he slipped out of Shao Jun's office.

Shao Jun made this bear torment to the point of death, he couldn't walk easily, his feet were covered with garlic, he reacted a lot after being cool, and his hair was wet and messy.

Luo Qiang turned his head, kissed Shao Jun quickly, and pinched his face.The eyes of the two met silently in the darkness, they were so nostalgic, they wanted to have a better time after having a good time, forever...

Luo Qiang walked through the dark corridor silently, his figure was concealed, and he was already very careful. Based on his experience, he should be able to do so without anyone noticing.

At the other end of the corridor, the moonlight outside the window shrouded a thin figure.

The figure stared at Luo Qiang coldly, retreated step by step, and disappeared into the shadows.