Thanks to the actions of these people, Mo Xuerong quickly determined that the person who always sat in the corner was the only person who could help her.

The so-called boss in the prison won't touch him at all, as if he was forcibly excluded.

Even, sometimes middle-aged people cough or turn over, and they will stop what they are doing.

So, late one night, Mo Xuerong decided to go into battle in person to discuss with the middle-aged man.

Mo Xuerong came to the middle-aged man's bedside in the dark, and before he could make a move, he saw the middle-aged man turn over and get up.

In the pitch black environment, he accurately grabbed her neck.

"I have no ill will!" Mo Xuerong hurriedly explained that she was afraid that this middle-aged man's hand would slip and break her neck.

It's a pity that he didn't die in the hands of Gong Mohan, died in this prison, and died in this middle-aged man.

"Is that you?" The middle-aged man listened to Mo Xuerong's voice and narrowed his eyes, as if he had just woken up.

However, the hand that grabbed Mo Xuerong's throat still did not let go.

Mo Xue was stunned, a middle-aged man with such skills and such a reaction was really not an ordinary person.

Eh, no, what did this middle-aged man say just now?

It's you?

It's you!

"You know me?" Mo Xuerong asked in hindsight, she didn't react a little, didn't she go to prison by herself and be able to come to a foreign place to meet her old acquaintance like the TV series staged?

As a result, a distant relative popped up?

I have to say that Mo Xuerong's imagination is really peculiar.

The middle-aged man sneered, "Haven't you observed me for a long time?" ”

When Mo Xuerong heard this, she shrunk her neck a little embarrassed, she thought that her voyeurism skills were very clever, and it seemed that she had kicked the iron plate now.

However, it seems that every time Mo Xuerong secretly observes him, this person is not looking at himself, right?

So, how did he know?

This answer, the middle-aged man is afraid that he will never tell Mo Xuerong, from the time she first came in, the middle-aged man noticed this woman.

I have to say that thanks to Mo Xuerong's appearance, although it is not as shocking as she herself touted, it is still attractive to middle-aged people who are used to seeing gray faces in prison.

"Say, come to me for something." The middle-aged man let go of his hand and shook it twice, as if he had touched something dirty.

But what about the facts?

When he touched the skin on Mo Xuerong's neck, there was a momentary throbbing.

It's strange to say, Mo Xuerong is very well maintained, even the neck where neck lines are easy to occur, the skin is very delicate.

When the middle-aged man took his hand away, there was some reluctance.

Mo Xuerong's neck was released, she coughed lightly twice, and looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes, "I don't think you should be an ordinary person." ”

She now has all her hopes on this middle-aged man.

"Isn't it an ordinary person?" The middle-aged man sneered, he didn't like Mo Xuerong's way of talking, "Let's talk straight, I still have to sleep, I don't have time to play anything sloppy with you." ”

Hearing this, Mo Xuerong shook her teeth, turned her heart sideways, and said, "I want to go out, can you help me?" ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged man listened to Mo Xuerong's words and felt a little interesting, he raised his eyebrows, and didn't ask Mo Xuerong why he felt that he had the ability to let her out.

If I didn't have any eyesight, I am afraid I would not have found him in the middle of the night.

"There must be a way you can help me, I beg you to help me, okay?" Mo Xuerong looked at the middle-aged man pitifully, and even secretly pinched his thigh.

She just wanted to make herself look more pitiful and more lovable.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man glanced at Mo Xuerong coldly, and took in all her movements.

He sighed silently in his heart, this woman really has two brushes, and she doesn't hesitate to be cruel to herself, and things have become much more interesting.

"Please." Seeing that the middle-aged man was looking at her, Mo Xuerong didn't speak, and tentatively grabbed the middle-aged man's arm.

The middle-aged man didn't withdraw his hand, but still let Mo Xuerong grasp it, "So, why do you think I can help you?" ”

When Mo Xuerong heard this, he was not discouraged. Anyway, the middle-aged man didn't push her hand away, did he?

As a result, Mo Xuerong became more bold and behaved more presumptuously.

She pushed her crisp breasts forward slightly, pressed against the middle-aged man's arm, and slowly rubbed on it.

In fact, the meaning of the middle-aged man's sentence is already obvious. "How can you help you" in other words, "What can you give in exchange for my help?" ”

Undoubtedly, the game between the middle-aged man and Mo Xuerong is like a negotiation in a shopping mall, and only when you come up with something of the same value can you be qualified to talk about it.

The middle-aged man felt Mo Xuerong's movements, and a satisfied smile finally appeared on his lips, "Sassy things, but I like it." ”

The middle-aged man laughed loudly, he reached out and grabbed Mo Xuerong with a slight force, pressed it to the bed, and then turned over himself.

Mo Xuerong's body is the best thing she can do now, and it is also the only condition that can be negotiated with middle-aged people.

You and I will, this is a fragrant exchange of interests that is about to be staged in the prison cell.

At this moment, an agreement had been reached between the middle-aged man and Mo Xuerong.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xuerong suddenly shouted to stop, and the middle-aged man's hand tearing Mo Xuerong's clothes paused slightly.

"What? Now it is useless to repent. I could hear that the middle-aged man's tone was very impatient.

Thinking about it, he also knows that when he is suddenly interrupted at such a moment, his interest is somewhat affected, and his mood is naturally not much better.

"Master, I don't mean to regret it." Mo Xuerong said with a smile.

The middle-aged man was noncommittal and motioned for Mo Xuerong to continue.

"You're going to send me out, aren't you?" Mo Xuerong asked with some uncertainty, she didn't want to do any loss-making business.

"If you call me a master, will I still lie to you?" The middle-aged man smiled a little lustfully, and the lust in his eyes was not hidden.

When Mo Xuerong heard this, she smiled very flatteringly, "That master, I still lack a little ...... when I go out."

Before the words fell, Mo Xuerong reached out and rubbed his index finger and thumb twice in front of the middle-aged man.

The meaning is self-evident, Mo Xuerong wants money.

"No problem, the last thing you lack is money." The middle-aged man couldn't control himself a little, and tore Mo Xuerong's clothes.

With a "tearing" sound, the voice of the cloth woman was very obvious and harsh in the silent night.

Many people in the cell woke up, but none of them made a sound.

Just kidding, who of them would dare to disturb the good things of "which master".

"Ah~~" Mo Xuerong snorted contrivedly, "Master, you lighten up, they are still sleeping!" ”

"It's okay, leave them alone." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "As long as you can make me happy, nothing is a problem." ”

When Mo Xuerong heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and when she looked at her in the dark night, it seemed to glow.

"Can you give me anything you need?" Mo Xuerong gritted her teeth and endured the rudeness from the middle-aged man.

"Yes." The middle-aged man agreed.

To this extent, I am afraid that Mo Xuerong is now holding a knife on the middle-aged man's neck and asking for his life, and the middle-aged man will agree.

"Okay." Mo Xuerong smiled, her smile was extremely enchanting, and she tried her best to please this man.

Not for anything else, just because this person is her only salvation now.

She wrapped around the middle-aged man like a water snake, and sure enough, she heard the middle-aged man's comfortable moaning.

Although Mo Xuerong was still smiling, her smile never reached the bottom of her eyes.

What flowed in Mo Xuerong's eyes was a resentful light, and she once again counted this account on Gu Wan's head.

……

The night passed.

In the early morning, Mo Xuerong woke up. She was not called to labor reform by the prison guards, Mo Xuerong understood in her heart that this must be the reason for the middle-aged person.

The moment Mo Xuerong sat up from the bed, he felt as if his body had been run over by a tractor.

She hadn't felt this way for a long time, Mo Xuerong looked at the bruises and spots on her body, and sighed silently, "Alas." ”

Mo Xuerong probably didn't expect that this middle-aged man's energy would be so vigorous that he tossed her alive for nearly a night.

"What? I don't think it's pretty, but I think it's perfect! The middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded, startling Mo Xuerong.

He admired his masterpiece!

"You ......" Mo Xuerong seemed to want to say something, but she thought about it and forgot it.

What is the need to ask?

This is originally a middle-aged man's bed, where else can he be if others are not here?

Besides, after today, she has nothing to do with middle-aged men, and there is nothing more to say.

"What's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man seemed to have gone through the clouds and rain of this night, and the whole person looked proud, and he didn't seem to want to worry about anything with Mo Xuerong.

He patted his chest and said to Mo Xuerong, "What I promised you yesterday, I will fulfill it." ”

When Mo Xuerong heard this, she felt a lot of emotion in her heart, fortunately, this master didn't admit it when she put on her pants, otherwise, she wouldn't know where she would go to redress her grievances.

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and a prison guard came up, "Master, what do you have to order?" ”

"Send this woman out of here." The middle-aged man didn't even look at the prison guard, and pointed at Mo Xuerong casually.

When the prison guard heard this, he looked at Mo Xuerong with a sad look on his face, "This is ...... That's not going to work. ”

Actually, it's no wonder that the prison guards don't give face to middle-aged people, it's just that Mo Xue melted into prison, and the prison guards still know a little bit of the inside story.