prison song

【Ladder City · Black Alley】

The two women sat cross-legged on the ground, their expressions were very puzzled, how could someone scrape off a piece of this good moisturizing ointment.

"You picked it up, it must have been used by someone."

"Impossible. It doesn't look like it has been disassembled. I have seen it before. The iron cover ring on the side has not been removed..."

"Is it possible..." The woman suddenly thought of something.

"Is this your stuff? Sorry, I used some." A voice came.

The two women followed the sound and found a man sitting by the window. His hair was scattered on both sides of his shoulders, and his brocade and white silk dress was neat but slightly loose, like a white ghost circling around his body.

The white clothes highlighted the two concave collarbones of his neck, the thin silk was parted like a water curtain, and the tight and well-defined abdomen made people look straight.

He leaned his waist lightly against the window, propped it up with one hand, and looked at the two people in front of him with a half-smile, the tear mole next to his eyes was very beautiful.

Before they had time to react, Qin Huaizhen walked over lightly, and sat down cross-legged after him. His body still exuded a light fragrance, like wine in a cellar, and the freshness of young bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest.

When the woman who opened the lid saw Qin Huaizhen, her face turned red instantly, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

"You boy, did you drive this?" The other woman seemed to be a bit older, and she opened her mouth to question her, her dark yellow face covered with bloodshot eyes showed a fierce look.

Qin Huaizhen just responded with a smile. He stretched out his hand to take the woman's round box. Even though the woman let go of it quickly, she still felt a trace of moisture, and her arms were still stained with the water droplets left on her skin after bathing.

Warm, tender, alluring.

Qin Huaizhen saw her reaction out of the corner of his eye, and his smile deepened.

"To express my apologies, may I make it up to you?" Qin Huaizhen said.

"How do you compensate?"

"I believe you two have always heard about the benefits of moisturizing ointment, but if you use it incorrectly, it will be counterproductive." Qin Huaizhen began to talk, deliberately getting closer to the woman next to him.

"Go, go, who told you to talk about this? You are called stealing, I want to tell the elders!" The woman immediately stopped Qin Huaizhen from continuing.

"Okay, let's talk." Qin Huaizhen didn't care.

"You provoke me? Do you think I dare not, you young brat, don't you care how much you weigh?" The woman put her hips on her hips, her nostrils flared, and she stared at Qin Huaizhen.

"Ma'am! Your daughter went to play with that white-skinned vixen, go and have a look!" A voice suddenly came from under the window.

"What! Isn't she fat!" The old woman replied, opened the door and went out, leaving behind the sound of hurriedly descending the stairs, accompanied by the sound of creaking wood.

Now the room is extremely quiet, and there is still a pleasant smell in the air, gradually creating an ambiguity that fills the room.

"There are only two of us left." Qin Huaizhen said.

Hearing this voice, the woman had goose bumps all over her body, her eyes were fixed on the ground, the corners of her mouth trembled, her face turned red again, and thin layers of sweat were forming on her dark yellow cheeks for a long time.

"I only have the same attitude towards these people, but it's different to you." Qin Huaizhen opened the lid while speaking.

"You just..." The woman clenched her clothes tightly.

"I just want to stay with you for a while and don't worry about them." Qin Huaizhen said close to her ear.

When the woman heard this, the bases of her ears turned red at a visible speed, and she suddenly raised her head to look at Qin Huaizhen, whose handsome face was only a palm away from her.

Qin Huaizhen began to push forward and said, "I noticed you a long time ago, but it's hard to express it to you because of the crowd."

The woman couldn't take it anymore, she hurriedly backed away and stared at Qin Huaizhen with her back against the wall.

"Are you afraid of me?" Qin Huaizhen felt aggrieved.

"No... no! I'm a family man!"

After hearing this, Qin Huaizhen covered her mouth lightly and laughed, "I heard it just now, and your family affairs can be said to exist in name only."

The woman obviously lacked confidence, her eyes rolled from side to side, trying to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible.

Obviously, what Qin Huaizhen had in his head did not correspond to a general answer.

"I like you very much."

Qin Huaizhen said that he stood up and approached the woman, and came to her side.

"It's been here since the first time, maybe you don't believe it." Qin Huaizhen lowered his eyes, and stretched out his hand to straighten her wrinkled clothes. With a little strength, he pulled a part of it, and brown scabs and unbroken clothes appeared on the woman's chest. jaundice.

"Don't touch it!" As if touching a wound, the woman tore off her clothes.

Qin Huaizhen frowned, not out of impatience, but with a worried look on his face. He took a step in and said, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I know it all, you don't need to hide it, and I won't care."

The woman still gritted her teeth and looked at the floor, not making a sound.

"It's too superficial to look at a person's appearance. You can tell me what happened to you. I just want to know more about you." Qin Huaizhen said, seeing that the woman hadn't responded yet, he applied some moisturizing ointment with his fingers and stepped forward.

The woman raised her eyes and found a big hand stretched out, she hurriedly closed her eyes to avoid it.

This is a gentle force. The ointment was originally cold, but through his fingers, there were waves of warmth.

Feeling very comfortable on her face, Qin Huaizhen leaned over and gently supported her face with his palm, the woman showed a flustered expression like a disturbed rabbit.

"Don't move, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Huaizhen reminded softly, he raised his head and wiped it earnestly, the woman's face was flushed, and it was warm to the touch, her eyes kept avoiding, but she couldn't move, because of the closeness, there was no smell from him at all. The smell she usually smells here.

In order to cover up the smell of sweat on their bodies, those men put on the residual fat and vulgar powder they picked up, and the smell was cheap and greasy, and the plaster for treating blisters was even more unbearable and disgusting.

But he was different, he didn't have the smell of moisturizing cream, but an ordinary, pleasant smell.

Soon, Qin Huaizhen was done, and the woman's face was covered with moisturizing ointment.

After a long time of contact, she didn't have much resistance to Qin Huaizhen, she raised her head with a thin layer of moisturizing ointment on her face.

"Remember not to touch it later, or it won't work."

"Why are you doing this to me...?" The woman couldn't help asking.

"I don't know either. Let's just pretend it's involuntary. Forget it. It's useless to talk too much. I need to go to rest earlier after this." Qin Huaizhen said and got up.

"Why do you know the things about me..."

"It's nothing. Although this is a disgraceful thing, you don't have to force yourself to tell me." Qin Huaizhen said the last sentence with a smile, and was about to get up.

The woman sighed and said, "This is left over from the plague."

Qin Huaizhen seemed very satisfied with the answer, eyebrows raised slightly but his expression was not surprised, he still showed concern and asked: "Plague?"

"That's what we call it... a man came in here before, intermarried with our people, and gave birth to a strange child with blisters all over his body. After a few days, everyone in the village had it." , Many people died because of these things, the rest is luck, the wounds have healed, but there are still sores all over the body." The more the woman spoke, the more distressed she was, frowning, her expression of wanting to cry but not tears was reflected on her face. face.

"It's okay, don't force yourself." Qin Huaizhen asked, and patted her on the shoulder lightly.

"My husband...that's how...he died." The woman breathed a sigh of relief after finishing the last sentence.

"How long has that man been here?" Qin Huaizhen asked.

"Three years ago..." The woman began to tremble, holding her shoulders with her hands.

"Many...many people died...he said we were all...all sinners, and if, if you didn't listen to him, don't hand over people...we would all die ..." The woman choked up.

Qin Huaizhen reached out to embrace her, his broad shoulders and arms covered the sobbing woman, and he ran his hands along her black hair. Qin Huaizhen was thoughtful, his eyes were a little dazed, but he was still comforting.

"It's okay, I can hand you over tomorrow, you'll be fine, no... I'll take you out."

"Really!" The woman couldn't stop crying, her eyes were dim with tears, she looked at Qin Huaizhen in disbelief, his eyes were full of firmness.

Qin Huaizhen lowered his head and whispered into her ear: "Tomorrow..."

The woman was very excited after hearing this, she stood up and said, "You must not go back on your word!"

"Come on, sit down first." Qin Huaizhen tugged on her sleeve.

"I want to know more." Qin Huaizhen said word by word.

"Hmm!" the woman smiled.

The night was dissipating very early, constantly shuttling and reversing in the corners of the room, the whole dark alley seemed to be deliberately hidden and wrapped by the night, without revealing a trace.

Everyone is asleep and snoring.

Baguio rubbed her eyes, put on her coat, walked to the window and opened the window, there was no wind blowing, the houses were very close, the windows seemed to have their eyeballs gouged out, but the eye sockets could still condense, watching her every move move.

She looked down and there was a man waiting for her.

"Dong dong dong." Baguio quickly went down the stairs and opened the dilapidated door.

"You're here!" Baguio said with a smile, although she couldn't see her face, she could sense that she was definitely showing a sweet smile now.

The man stood opposite her, silent, and suddenly stepped forward to hold Biguio tightly, panting heavily, his hands hugged her shoulders tightly, with great strength, almost wanting to completely possess her.

"It hurts..." Baguio said softly.

The man immediately relaxed after hearing this, but his hands still held her shoulders.

"You are a bit strange today..." Baguio said.

"I...I can't bear you! I won't let you go!" the man roared, his nasal voice was heavy, it seemed that he was holding back tears.

"What's wrong with you... This is destined, otherwise everyone will..."

"Who cares about their lives! I just want to be with you, and they don't care about me!" the man roared.

"Even if you say that, we can't go... You know this better than me."

The man pondered for a while, and suddenly thought of something, he hurriedly approached the woman and said, "I'll meet you at the house on the third corner. No one lives there. We'll run away at dawn!"

"You're crazy!" Baguio said, trying to break free.

"I don't care about that much anymore, you go and clean it up, I'll light a fire over there, come when you see it," the man said.

"You've been thinking about it for so long just to tell me this, right?" Baguio said calmly.

The man felt that something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "Will you blame me..."

Baguio took a deep breath and said, "I'm afraid of the dark, you can accompany me up there to pack my things."

"it is good."

The man followed Baguio up the stairs, Baguio came up first, went to the closet and took off his coat, spread it flat and folded the clothes inside, the man walked behind, when he came in, the window was open, and the moonlight shone on Baguio On the carcass, her appropriate curves are outlined. She keeps turning, and her breasts will always fluctuate slightly.

His throat was a little dry, and he almost couldn't help walking over and hugging her waist. The man didn't know what he was thinking, his mind was already blank, and he found himself only after touching her.

Respond.

"What are you doing..." Bi Yao was also a little confused, she took a step back, and bumped into a hot thing, it was like a mud eel, looking for something, making her face turn red up.

"I.....I don't know..." The man's voice was extremely hoarse, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, wanting her to get closer.

"Don't...don't..." she said, her voice trembling.

After hearing this, the man let go of his hand helplessly and said, "I'll wait for you below."

After a while, Baguio came down and followed him to the alley at the third corner. There was a house next to the alley, and he went in and started a fire.

Baguio sat beside her, staring at the flames in a daze. Her eyes were illuminated by the fireworks, but she didn't show any expression. She sat on the wooden board and bowed her waist.

Baguio has fair skin and is the prettiest girl in this alley. She always exudes fragrance. She walked a little hurriedly just now, and there were a few drops of sweat dripping from her body.

The man sat on one side of her, and put a wooden stick beside her, saying it was for self-defense.

"Shh!"

There was a sound, and by the time Baguio realized it, his hands had already been tied.

"What are you doing!" Baguio just yelled, but the man covered her mouth.

"Shhhhh! Don't bark, don't bark! I beg you Baguio! I really like you! You know...you know! I can't help it... ...I've always liked you! Please, let me have you, okay!" the man covered Baguio's mouth and said, Biguio's eyes widened, looking down, the thing just now, now looks like Like a demon, standing on top.

The man locked her body with his legs, making her unable to move, and the thing was also close to it. Even though she was separated by several layers of cloth, she could still feel it, like a piece of soldering iron.

"You are going to die, so you can't satisfy me! Please, you don't want to die, right?! You let me want you, and I will find a way to take you away! I won't trade you for money! Believe me Me!" The man continued, some words were slurred, and he was almost at the limit.

With tears in her eyes, Baguio patted the hand holding her mouth with one hand, and the man immediately took it away.

"Is this the only way you will take me away." Bi Yao stared blankly at the man's face.

The man didn't agree, but panted heavily.

"Okay then, come on." Baguio closed her eyes.

The man seemed to have received an order, he lowered his head and was about to untie his belt.

"Bang!" A muffled sound.

The woman was so frightened that she immediately opened her eyes.

Qin Huaizhen held the wooden stick and looked impatiently at the man on the ground.

"I can't stand it anymore, Ugly, the way you threaten women is really nasty."