Because she knew that besides the other criminals in the prison, there were people the old man sent to fight terrorism who were staring at her.
Keep her informed.
He wanted to see her accept her life, to see her destroyed consciousness, to let her know that they were the people who could control her life.
She had to make them think so.
But Jason held back for a long time, and did not expect that he could only "do wrong" to her in public. She could not refuse. She rubbed her waist with his big rough hand, and felt the soft body under the thin cloth, and there was an obvious burst of hair.
"Hello."
An Ge'er, while eating with a smile, reached out to feed him. When she put a chicken leg into his mouth, she said, "if you don't restrain yourself, I can let you eat your own * *" in the evening.
Jason just got the chicken in his mouth, and almost choked in his throat! His face rose red and blue, and suddenly felt his little brother was no longer so publicized.
This woman, he really can't understand her!
Looking at pure and beautiful, her words are so cruel. Is she really daring to do anything, or is she just showing off her tongue and scaring people!?
There was a flash of light in Jason's eyes.
It is a mule or a horse. It is always necessary to pull it out. She is not simple. He always has to feel her bottom well.
An Ge'er is thinking about how to become a "punished person" and get into the cage. She is good at studying ways to get out, but she doesn't notice that Jason has not really trusted her and wants to test her
At night.
An Ge'er is leaning against the wall of the bed, half sitting infatuated and dozing off. She dare not lie down or really fall asleep.
This kind of taste is too painful, just for fear that someone will rush up and be rotated. She can't even think of that kind of picture. It's too scary. She took this idea with her own eyes. Especially before, she saw a little white faced criminal who was pressed as the horse of other people one night.
This kind of thing is very common in prison, so many men.
But what makes Angela feel sick is that the man who is doing it is facing her direction. He stares at her like a wolf, with a cruel and strange smile on his face.
That terrible look, as if they will be reduced to their playthings sooner or later.
So she couldn't sleep well and shivered all over her body.
No matter how calm and strong she is and how to make a living, it is also a matter of pressure to this point. In the final analysis, she is just a little girl who has experienced a lot of things.
When sleeping, one of his hands consciously protects his abdomen, and the other hand hides in his sleeve with a gun. He doesn't dare to relax for a moment.
Midnight.
It was quiet, but there was a rustle.
Foot was caught by something, an Ge'er opened his eyes in a hurry and exclaimed, seeing that he was dragged away by two black figures.
She struggled and yelled, "stop what are you doing? I'm Jason's man, you can't move me!"
But they laughed obscenely. Their heads were not here. They went out. When he came back, we would like to * you several times. Let's be cool first
An Ge Er listen to their words, a look, sure enough, so many people in the prison, there is no sign of Jason.
Her pupils shrank at once!
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