The scar on Cha Jiu's wrist was indeed left by the original body when he committed suicide for Wen Yuan.

Last night, she made a sad look in the bathroom and kept silent, just to create an image of deep affection for others in front of Lu Siao.

Cha Jiu has already preliminarily figured out Lu Siao's character.

Needless to say, there are also grudges and possessiveness......

What could be more uncomfortable than knowing that he has something in his pocket and someone else in his heart?

Sure enough, Lu Siao's expression suddenly became very unhappy, and his movements were not so cooperative.

The prison guards who held him were almost overturned.

"Be honest!"

The prison guards warned him sharply, but they did not dare to have any physical contact with him again.

This prisoner No. 0431 is very evil.

The system was delighted: "Cha Cha, Lu Siao's favorability has risen!" Now it's fifteen percent. ”

Sure enough, it's a corny trick, but it always works.

The sheriff patted Cha Jiu on the shoulder, leaving a patient and inquiring sentence: "Work hard, don't make mistakes, and don't let me catch you making mistakes." ”

Because of Xie Yun, he and Liang Zi of Cha Jiu are married.

For Mr. Wen's sake, even if he can't attack Cha Jiu openly, it's not easy to stumble her and make her suffer in secret?

Even if Mr. Wen asked, he could say that everything was done according to the rules of the prison.

What's more, now the Wen family no longer recognizes Cha Jiu's identity.

……

Lu Siao was thrown into confinement.

It was completely enclosed, with no light and only a small air opening.

The sheriff had Lu Siao injected with sobering agents and turned on the ultrasound device in the confinement room, causing him to feel his brain being frantically stirred by sound waves and facing a mental breakdown.

And every half an hour, a prison guard will come in and impose another punishment on him-

Beat him on the body with a baton wrapped around the wire.

After more than a dozen rounds, Lu Siao no longer has a piece of good meat on his body.

He lay naked on the floor of the confinement cell, his forehead was disheveled, his eyes were closed, and his former pale skin was more transparent.

After Cha Jiu entered the confinement room, he saw such a lifeless body.

Jon looked nervously at the door and whispered, "Tonight is my night patrol floor, I can help you carry around, but the rest time of the other prison guards is from half past ten in the evening to six in the morning, haven't you forgotten this?" ”

Cha Jiu nodded: "I'll leave before six o'clock tomorrow morning." ”

Jon glanced at Lu Siao, who was dying in the confinement room, and then at Cha Jiu, and muttered hesitantly: "Actually, I don't know if this is helping you or harming you......"

Between prison guards and prisoners?

Such a relationship is too dangerous.

Cha Jiu was Jon's first true friend on Angel Island, and he didn't want to see her get hurt.

"Thank you, Jon." Cha Jiu fixed his eyes on Jon with sincere gratitude in his eyes, "I know you took a big risk for me in this matter. ”

If the sheriff finds out, Jon is definitely going to lose this well-paying job.

Jon scratched his head a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, friends are meant to help each other." ”

"What's more, in Angel Island, only you don't look down on me and are willing to be friends with me sincerely."

He came from an ordinary family, and was often looked down upon by other prison guards, and he did not have a share in the activities of any small circle.

He was always alone and lonely.

It wasn't until Cha Jiu arrived that Jon felt less lonely.

The sensor door closes behind you.

Cha Jiu turned on the flashlight and walked briskly towards Lu Siao on the ground.

"Lusio, Lusio, wake up."

There was no reaction from the person lying on the ground.

Every wound on his body was badly red flesh valgus.

Blood and sweat were wrapped around this perfectly carved body, like a god thrown into darkness, suffering and torment.

Cha Jiu touched his forehead, which was very hot.

It seems to be a fever.

Cha Jiu helped Lu Siao up, leaned against the wall, and stuffed the fever-reducing pills he brought into his mouth, but he didn't swallow.

The pill stays on the tip of the tongue and never goes down.

Yes, how can a person take the initiative to swallow a pill when he is unconscious?

Cha Jiu thought about it, but he was not hypocritical, and directly hugged the back of Lu Siao's neck and kissed it.

The tip of the delicate tongue pries open the thin dry lips and slowly probes in.

She touched the tip of his sensitive palate, the tip of her tongue, and swept up a storm in the area, trying to awaken his sleeping consciousness.

Gradually, Lu Siao finally responded.

Cha Jiu swept over where he had placed the pills, guiding him to move and take the pills.

The pill had already melted slightly, and the bitter taste spread between the two.

Fortunately, Lu Siao finally moved his throat and swallowed the pill obediently.

Call.

Finally ate it.

Cha Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw, but was pressed on the back of his head by a cold palm, deepening the kiss again!

"Hmm!"

Lu Siao didn't know when he woke up, and his silver gray eyes met her!

His eyes are indifferent, like a deep-sea creature without any emotion.

But in stark contrast, it is his passionate and possessive kiss!

All at once, there was a shift in the initiative.

Cha Jiu has changed from the party that actively coaxes to the party that passively accepts!

The kiss was long enough to linger until the last wisp of air in Cha Jiu's chest was about to be taken away, and Lu Siao was finally willing to let go of her.

But his big palm was still clasped on the back of Cha Jiu's neck, and he was against her head, and the two were intimate.

"Why are you here?"

"Bring you something." Cha Jiu said honestly.

With that, she broke free of Lu Siao's hand and placed a large pile of healing medicine in her bag in front of him.

There are disinfectants, hemostasis, and fever-reducing ......

There is also some food.

As if he was afraid that he would die of serious injuries or starve to death in this confinement cell.

Lu Siao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I don't actually need medicine, and the wound can heal on its own, it just takes some time." ”

He didn't hide this from Cha Jiu, and he showed it on the day he invaded her bedroom.

Cha Jiu was a little curious: "You used saliva to help me heal my wounds at that time, so what are you going to do now?" Lick yourself yourself? ”

This question made Lu Siao want to laugh a little.

But Cha Jiu sat cross-legged in front of him, and the way he asked questions obediently was really likable.

He loved it.

The teasing heart froze.

"Actually, it's not just my saliva that can heal my wounds, and yours too."

Lu Siao is serious.

Cha Jiuhu looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Siao looked down at the wounds all over his body, so he said, "I have too many injuries on my body now, I can't touch many places, can you help me?" ”

Cha Jiu faintly sensed that his intentions were not pure: "How can I help you?" ”

Lu Siao's dark eyes fell on Cha Jiu's plump lips.

He stretched out his fingertips, gently stroked them, and murmured, "Use here, help me." ”

“…… It's like I helped you yesterday. ”

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There is another chapter to write tomorrow morning, see you at noon tomorrow.

In fact, if I take two days off to stock up on manuscripts, and then resume the regular update time, will everyone be more comfortable chasing more? It feels like I'm in arrears every day