"You bastard! You rascal!" Nan Xun quickly covered his buttocks.
The man laughed softly, "Child, are you embarrassed? Could it be that you are still in the stage where you like to compare yourself with others when you were in school? Lord, has you embarrassed yourself?"
Only then did Nan Xun remember that he was a man, and the other party was also a man. Everyone had the same things, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about.
"I'm not ashamed, it's just that your pants got wet, what shall I wear later?" Nan Xun said angrily.
The man raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you bring a change of prison clothes?"
Nan Xun: "I left in a hurry, I forgot to bring it."
"Okay, poor little one, I'll lend you the dirty clothes I've changed for a while. Remember to wash them and return them tomorrow."
Nanxun: …
"Do you know your name? Don't go to the wrong door when you come back tomorrow."
Nan Xun gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth, "I know, King Yama, cell 419."
Yan Luo picked him up from the ground, and when he saw that he was still covering him, he couldn't help laughing softly, "Children, stand here."
Nan Xun was relieved and showed it to him generously.
Not without.
"Raise your hands," the other said.
When Nan Xun heard this, his eyes rolled in his heart, is this making him surrender? Childish not childish.
Nan Xun raised his hand honestly, he admitted that he really couldn't beat this man, and he could see it just with one and a half moves.
Yan Luo squinted at him, "What are you thinking about, little kid?" After saying that, he grabbed the edge of his clothes with one hand, flipped it up, and took off the other's prison clothes.
Nan Xun shuddered.
"At first glance, he was pampered and raised. Look at this skin, like white porcelain, with no muscles at all." Yan Luo looked up and down at him, his eyes naked.
Nan Xun was annoyed by him, "What's so great about you, don't you just have extra eight-pack abs? You're so dark, you're still ignoring you?"
Yan Luo laughed, "The child is very angry, come, I will wash you."
As he said that, he slapped Nan Xun on the back of his head and pulled him towards him.
There was still water running at the sprinkler here. Nan Xun was pushed and staggered. If he didn't pay attention, he was poured into chicken soup.
With a bang, the other party patted him on the back, and commented, "This body looks really good. If you cut it off and make human meat buns, it will definitely taste good."
Nan Xun's body froze.
Yan Luo laughed twice, "Just kidding. Although your figure is not as good as mine, it's not bad. The one with wide waist and buttocks is too white, like a porcelain doll."
Nan Xun recited the meditation mantra several times in silence. He was afraid that when he got angry, he would forget everything and smashed it with a fist.
"Brother, did you give me the land? Thank you, brother, they also said you were scary, I didn't expect you to be so good." Nan Xun began to give him a high hat.
When Yan Luo heard the words, his sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he asked with interest, "Oh? Others say I'm scary? What scary method?"
Nan Xun immediately began to add fuel to the jealousy, "They said that you are so powerful that you can carry five people like me, and they also said that you kill people without blinking an eye, you are a murderous demon, and that scar was kicked out by you in the first place. It looks like a dead pig, and then you pick him up and throw it towards the wall, the scar's head is hit into a watermelon, and the whole wall is dyed red... But I think they say it's unreliable. , if Scar was beaten like this by brother, how could he still be alive now."
Yan Luo listened to his words earnestly, and at the moment when the final sound fell, he chuckled lightly and lowered his head abruptly to approach Nan Xun.
The suddenly enlarged handsome face made Nan Xun turn his head back in fright and almost fell to the ground.
"If what they say is true, are you afraid?" Yan Luo teased, and straightened up after speaking.
The sense of oppression disappeared, Nan Xun was able to take a breath, "Don't be afraid."
Yan Luo picked up the corners of his lips again and said: "But, they are right, the knife scar was indeed opened by the master at the beginning, and only his last breath was left." Wei Dun, "Do you want to ask, why? Scar is still alive and well?"
Nan Xun looked at him and heard him explain lazily, "That's because... I let him live. There are a lot of messes in this prison, and I don't want to worry about it."
Everywhere needs a recognized law. If there is no such law, it will become a mess. The law formulated by Knife Scar may not be good enough, but it has brought this A prison area to a balance.
Yama is a lazy person, too lazy to disrupt the rules here and rebuild.
Nan Xun pursed his lips and insisted: "I trust my intuition, you are not a wicked person with no bottom line like Knife Scar."
When Yama heard the child commenting on him so seriously, he couldn't help but look at him again.
The eighteen or nineteen-year-old child is about the same age as that girl in his family. It is when his personality is the most flamboyant. His eyes are clear, clean and translucent, like a pair of stars soaked in clear water. I want to pick out that eye and save it.
He is quite handsome, his nose is a nose, his eyes are eyes, and his lips are very healthy. Now his eyebrows and eyes are still a little tender. When they grow up later, I don't know how many little girls will be fascinated.
This kid is definitely the type that little girl likes. If this kid stands with him, the little girl in his family will definitely choose this kid.
The man's sharp eyes shot at Nan Xun's face like searchlights, and suddenly laughed lightly, "What an interesting child."
Nan Xun: How tall are you, child
Yan Luo unhurriedly wrung out the towel, wrapped it around his waist, and threw at him lightly, "Give you ten minutes to rinse off, then come out and press your back."
After saying that, he went out so leisurely.
Damn, the big boiler bathhouse can be washed out of the VIP room bathroom by him!
Nan Xun listened for ten minutes, rushed out before him, quickly took his washbasin and rushed back.
Yan Luo saw his hairy appearance, with a slight smile in his eyes, and reminded very kindly: "Children, remember, don't overtime, Lord hates people who are not punctual."
Nan Xun slipped and almost fell to the ground.
Nan Xun didn't have such extravagant things. He took a shower and soaped at the fastest speed in his life, and then rushed out like a fly.
"Brother, brother, did I not time out, brother?" Nan Xun said breathlessly.
Yan Luo was already lying on the bed like a master, the man's body stretched out, and Nan Xun was ashamed of his long straight legs and strong waist.
The man raised his head lazily and threw a dirty prison uniform under his stomach to him, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."
Nan Xun reached out to catch it, but it didn't look dirty.
However, when he put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, he immediately frowned in disgust.
I went, although it is not the kind of sweaty smell that is very pungent and ecstasy, it is indeed a smell that exudes a strong male breath.