The beauty of the fishing department is a god in the love variety show

The heavy metal gate rose slowly, and a wide and clean corridor appeared in front of Song An.The walls on both sides seem to be made of black marble, but in fact they are filled with special metals. Even the most powerful interstellar people cannot break through the walls and escape from prison.

Song An walked forward little by little with the crowd, and the prison guards in front would scan and register them, and then randomly partition them.

He raised his eyes slightly and looked over there without any trace, but when he saw a person, his whole body froze.

That's... Nie Size? !

Nie Si's tall and strong body was wrapped in a black police uniform inlaid with gold, and the wide-brimmed hat on his head was pressed slightly lower than the others, but he still couldn't conceal his handsome face full of masculinity.

Around his waist is a black belt with a baton and laser gun hanging from it.Wearing white gloves on his hands, he inspected each prisoner with instruments, and his eyes could not be more rigorous and serious.

Song An was in a daze for a moment, if he hadn't been sure that he had met Nie Size on Paradise Island, he really thought it was just someone who looked a lot like him.

Why did Nie Si appear here?Could this be his world again?

Song An was a little puzzled. According to the urine nature of the program group, generally speaking, the same boss would not be arranged to appear twice.

But he didn't dare to be so sure, he could only lower his eyes, pretend he didn't see it, and continue to walk forward with the team.

There are many prison guards here, and no prisoner dares to make trouble. Even if some people have their eyes on the weak and beautiful Song An, they can only suppress their inner desires and wait for the opportunity.

When Song An stood in front of Nie Size, he was almost certain that this was the person he had seen before. The smell of sea water mixed with gunpowder smoke could be distinguished even at a certain distance.

"Head up."

Nie Si said routinely, as if he didn't know Song An at all.

Song An wasn't sure, but the current situation was unclear, so he could only pretend that he didn't know anything, and obediently raised his head as required.

He met Nie Size's eyes, those eyes were very calm at this moment, without any hint of madness or love.

Song An thought he had lost his memory, so he was slightly relieved.It's not bad if this is the case, at least, he doesn't need to think of ways to deal with him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and stretched out his palm for scanning as required.

But Nie Si didn't follow the routine, but turned around and whispered a few words to the prison guard beside him.

Song An could feel that the eyes of the prison guards on him had changed. He couldn't tell what it meant, but they were obviously vigilant.

"Come with me."

Nie Size's black boots stood in front of Song An, and he ordered in a low voice.

Song An's thoughts changed, and he followed obediently. It is obviously unwise to fight against the prison guards at this time.

"Head up, I'm going to do a security check on you."

Song An raised his head according to his words, but this time he did not look into Nie Size's eyes, but stayed on his cheeks.

This is a polite safe distance, neither too aggressive nor intimate.

But this distance was quickly broken, because Nie Si pinched his chin with his hand, controlled his face not to move, and then began to touch his forehead with the other hand.

Nie Size's hands were very hot, and there were some calluses on the pads of his fingers, which brought a numb pain when scratched on the skin.

He touched very carefully, almost every inch of skin and bone was taken care of.

Song An kept holding back and didn't move, but when he put his hands on his weak eyeballs, he couldn't help but look at him.

The face was still calm as if nothing had happened, as if it was a routine.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he could only blink his eyelashes slightly, suppressing his discomfort.

When the eyelashes touched Nie Size's fingers, his movements actually paused a little, but the time was too short for Song An to notice.

And the next action was even more excessive, after Nie Si stroked his nose, he even kneaded Song An's lips.

Originally, the color of the lips was not bright enough, but because of Nie Size's repeated rubbing, it gradually became bright red.

Song An hooked his lips helplessly, and said softly: "Mr. Prison Guard, even if it is a routine inspection, this is too much."

Nie Si glanced at him, his deep eyes were like an endless seabed, hiding too many emotions.

"Many prisoners can pretend to be fake, and they must be strictly checked to avoid loopholes."

Song An admits that aliens seem to have many differences, but he is just an earthling and does not have this function at all.

However, no one would believe what he said, so he could only take a deep breath, ignore the hidden meaning in these movements, and continue to let Nie Si check.

But just when he thought touching his face was enough, the other party's hand actually reached into his chest along the open collar.

Song Anmeng took a step back, trying to avoid this ambiguous touch, but Nie Size grabbed his arm and pressed him against the wall with a backward cut.

Nie Si's strong and muscular body was pressed tightly from behind, his skin and muscles exuding fiery temperature, unceremoniously suppressing Song An.

In front of absolute power, Song An, who didn't use props, was powerless to resist.Moreover, although the opponent's strength was great, it didn't hurt him at all.

"Don't move, any act of resistance will be regarded as assault. Moreover, I just started to check the upper body. If it is a lower body check, it even needs to check your more private parts. You don't want to let others see this scene without dignity. Bar."

Song An froze, then quickly relaxed.Well, what Nie Si said was absolutely correct, if not for his special treatment, I'm afraid I would face an embarrassing situation later.

He didn't confront Nie Size any more, but said softly, "I just haven't gotten used to it yet..."

Facing the soft Song An, Nie Si could no longer hold him forcefully.Looking at the pale side face of the other party, love and affection flashed in his eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

He reached out his hand from behind, placed it on Song An's chest, and stroked it gently.It was not until the confirmation was completed that he withdrew his hand and recorded it on the scanner.

Every prisoner must wear a silver collar, which can not only record their whereabouts, but also give them electric shocks in time to incapacitate them when a riot occurs.

When Nie Si put on the collar for Song An, his fingers were trembling, and his dark pupils were full of suppressed madness.

The innocent lamb meekly exposed its snow-white neck, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.And he is like Song An's master, able to control all his actions.

For him, such a fantasy is simply the ultimate dream.

When the silver buckle made a light click and was fastened, Nies almost gritted his teeth to control the trembling in his throat.

He didn't offend Song An again, but turned his head to look at the crowd, and after confirming that all the checks were completed, he gently pushed Song An's back.

"The data entry is complete, you can go."

Song An's eyelashes moved slightly, and he raised his eyes to stare deeply at Nie Size for a while, then nodded, and followed his instructions to follow the large army.

The interior of the prison is white everywhere, without any frills.The side of each room facing the corridor is transparent, and the strangely shaped prisoners can be seen inside.

There is no privacy here, and prison guards can check the status of any prisoner at any time and demand that they be checked and subdued by violent means.

No one wants to experience this kind of violence. As for those who have experienced it, they probably have no chance to tell how they feel.Just below the cliff behind the prison, too many body parts have been thrown away, slowly rotting and producing maggots, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Number F6666, Earthling, Song An, Room A, Block 666..."

When Song An heard his number, he was still thinking about luck.However, when he saw the roommate sitting in the room, he immediately felt that his luck had probably been exhausted by numbers.

Dias and Jian Yan, why did these two people appear here at the same time? !

Dias was leaning on the small table by the window to read a book, and he didn't know where he got it. The cover was colorful, and "The Runaway Bride of the Domineering President" was written in a big way.

When he heard the movement, he raised his eyes casually, and there was an indifferent coldness in his delicate and noble eyebrows.

However, this kind of coldness with a heavy sense of separation was instantly shattered after seeing who was coming.

He stood up suddenly, and the chair rubbed against the ground, making a piercing sound, but it was not as loud as his heartbeat.

Dias didn't bother to think about why Song An appeared here, he just wanted to give the reunited bride a deep hug at the moment.

Song An has never seen Dias so flustered. Elegance and restraint are very important in the nobleman's demeanor.

But at this time, Dias did not meet these two standards at all, just like all lovers who have been separated for a long time, he was so eager to go crazy.

"Song An!"

He rushed over, hugged Song An in his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance of his body, the eagerness in his brows and eyes slowly settled into satisfaction.

Song An didn't respond to the hug, because through Dias's shoulder, he could clearly see Jian Yan, who had changed from a half-smile to a murderous madness.

Those peach blossom eyes still looked friendly, but this tenderness was only aimed at Song An. When it was transferred to Dias's back, it turned into a sharp sword, so fierce that it wanted to pierce the opponent's chest.

Dias was ignorant at all. He and Jian Yan hadn't dealt with each other from the very beginning. This kind of gaze was not uncommon, and it didn't matter how serious it was. After all, he wasn't a vegetarian either.

Seeing Jian Yan rushing over, Song An felt the corners of his eyes twitch wildly. He grabbed Dias' wrist and threw him behind him, blocking between the two of them.

Jian Yan stopped in his tracks, but the silver light shining between his fingers was obviously the scalpel he often used.

He stared at Song An without blinking, the smile in his eyes was very hypocritical, it was just a layer of camouflage, it couldn't reach his eyes at all.

"You should know that the more you protect him, the more I want to kill him."

Song An looked at him coldly, not being shaken by his words.

"In short, why should your grievances be involved in others. If you want revenge, just go for me. Dias has nothing to do with this, and you don't need to involve him."

Originally, these words would hurt the other party, but Jian Yan's thinking mode is different from that of normal people.Not only did he not feel angry and uncomfortable, but he became happy.

Yes, yes, this is a matter between him and Song An, the others are outsiders and have no right to be caught between them.

It's just that Dias's behavior was so disgusting that he got angry for a moment, so he acted impulsively.

But it doesn't matter, he can get rid of Song An when he doesn't know, it must be a good idea to cut him into pieces and throw him into the prison's meat grinder.

He slowly withdrew the scalpel, walked over with a smile, cut the hands of the two with a knife.

"Song An, long time no see, I really miss you very, very much."

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