The prison head turned back to the punishment room, and saw Du Shaoran lying on the ground with a weak breath, squatting down, he fiddled with her face left and right, the more he looked at it, the more he felt the strength, the spring heart rippled instantly, followed by a pair of big hands rudely tore open her thin and obscene clothes, and the belly and pocket of the red golden mandarin duck were exposed, and the prison head of the hook was very excited: "This, hooves, is so material!" He scolded as he rubbed and rubbed the pair of tall and towering pairs.

Dong Qiuxu finished dealing with the important affairs of the DPRK and the central government, and rushed into the prison with floating clouds like wind on the soles of his feet, and when he saw the scene of Du Shaoran being molested, he was angry and stepped on the prison head to the ground.

"Grandma's! Who is so bold as to break ground on Lao Tzu's head! The prison head was on the rise, seeing that Du Shaoran had been stripped naked, and was about to take off his pants to get a pass, who had ever wanted to be stepped on by someone from behind, and he was angry and scolded.

Floating Cloud listened to the words of the prison boss and kicked him in the stomach a few times: "Bastard thing! Don't look at who's behind you! ”

The prison boss squinted at the person who came, and stammered in fright: "Cheng... Assist... phase..."

"Scrap him!"

Dong Qiuxu left his head after speaking, took off the robe on his body, covered Du Shaoran's body, and then hugged her, his face was very bad from beginning to end, both angry and distressed, especially the eyes that charmed all beings, every time he looked at the prison head, he exuded a strong killing intent.

When the prison head was forcibly pulled out, he was still shouting: The prime minister and the villain know their mistakes, and the villain is really just confused for a while...

Dong Qiuxu put all his thoughts on Du Shaoran's body, ordered someone to move a bed, and ordered someone to make a large bucket of hot water, wiped her body carefully and changed into clean clothes, and asked Fuyun for the best medicine and put it on her.

When everything was over, he sat next to Du Shaoran and guarded her.

At this moment, his left hand is lazily supporting his handsome left face, his eyes are lowered and staring at her intently, his eyes are different from the usual teasing and teasing, which is mixed with all kinds of indescribable emotions, slender fingers touch her eyebrows from time to time, and from time to time gently rub her bloodless lower lip, that looks like an infatuated man looking forward to love.

In this way, Dong Qiu continued to maintain this action for a long time...

"Master!" Fuyun came in and interrupted Dong Qiuxu's affection, and threw the bloody prison head to the ground.

Dong Qiuxu glanced at the person lying on the ground who was lying on the ground and didn't move, and withdrew the trace of tenderness from his eyes: "Let the two of them come in, idle people are allowed to enter without my permission!" ”

"Yes!"

Half an hour later, Dong Qiuxu instructed a prison guard to push a corpse covered with a white cloth out of the cell with a cart, and was stopped by the guards guarding the door when he walked to the door.

Dong Qiuxu didn't wait for the two guards to speak, so he held the prime minister's shelf, and looked at the two of them proudly: "The prime minister killed a person and carried it out and threw it away, do you still want to check it?" Don't get out of the way yet! ”

"This—" one of them hesitated.

Another gatekeeper saw that the situation was not good, and answered with a hippie smile: "Prime Minister, please!" ”

Dong Qiuxu glanced at the two of them with displeasure on his face, turned his head and said to the prison guard pushing the cart behind him: "Go!" ”

Looking at the back of Dong Qiuxu leaving, the guard who felt that something was wrong still asked suspiciously: "Why did the Prime Minister come to the prison to beat the dead and throw them away... Isn't there anything..."

The other guard saw that he was still struggling with something, and helped Dong Qiu continue to defend with an unhappy face: "What's there?" What can there be? The Prime Minister is just a traitor to eliminate evil! You're thinking too much! ”

"Oh..."