Dangerous Aesthetics

"Huh?" David thought he was hallucinating?

Neo curled his lips and repeated: "Olivan? Mr. Kane decided to send you to the state prison."

After a few seconds, David finally came to his senses. His whole body was like boiling coffee, which suddenly spewed out from the still machine, grabbed Olivan by the collar, and shouted, "You liar— —liar—you clearly promised me that you wouldn’t send me to jail as long as I helped you get hold of Holden!”

Neo reached out to pull David, "Don't get excited! Don't get excited!"

And Olivan just raised his head and looked at David calmly, until David lowered his head, let go of his hand and took a step back, as if he was very frustrated, he slowly raised the corners of his lips.

"A guard or a prisoner in a state prison? You choose."

David raised his head, with a look of confusion: "What?"

Olivan chuckled and stretched out two fingers: "Two choices: prison guards or prisoners."

"Of course it's a prison guard!" David almost pounced on him, weeping with joy. He was thinking just now that since Olivier was going to send him to prison, he would leave New York immediately and buy a plane ticket to go abroad. He didn't believe that Neo would go abroad Can find him with this damn watch.

"Since you choose to be a prison guard, you should exercise well. Starting this afternoon, Neo and I will teach you the most basic self-defense skills."

"Isn't that what women learn?"

Olivan's expression looked like he was looking at a fool.

"My little David, you don't know that, with your appearance and such a small body, you are used as a woman in prison." Neo also slapped David's buttocks loudly Squeeze, "Be careful of being overwhelmed by the prisoners when they are released!"

David trembled and lowered his head: "Can I not go?"

Oliwen stretched out his hand and touched David's head, as if to comfort a timid child: "Take it as an exercise for your own survival, and after completing what I want you to do, you will get the salary you deserve. "

"..." David would rather be a pauper than have any danger of being used as a woman, "Can you tell me why you want to be a prison guard?"

"To get close to a certain prisoner." Olivan answered succinctly.

"What is the purpose of approaching that prisoner?" David wanted to pass out, but couldn't Olivan explain clearly at once?

"In order to get a key. After getting that key, we will proceed to the second step of the plan."

"Anyway, I'm also part of your plan, can't you tell me what your plan is? Am I that untrustworthy?" David was a little annoyed, he could clearly feel that Neo knew what they were doing. There is no reason to do it, but as the practitioner of the plan, David knows nothing.

"You just do what I tell you to do, you're a great showman, David. That's why you do your best when you don't know anything."

"Come on! You just need a chess piece that can't think!" David turned and walked upstairs. He was very angry, very angry, and was about to explode.

When can he be fully trusted?

Lunch was New Zealand lamb chops cooked by Neo himself. Although Olivan didn't say anything extra, he took out a bottle of valuable red wine from the wine cellar.

But David looked like the last supper before his execution, he had no appetite.

"David, you need to eat more." Neo put the macaroni into his bowl and poured tomato minced meat sauce on it, "because in the afternoon, you will learn how to protect yourself."

Thinking of this, even though the food was tasteless, David still swallowed it hard.

After dinner, Olivan pardoned David and went back to sleep for two hours. At three o'clock, he was taken to the underground gym.

Looking at the spacious and bright gym with a full [-] square meters, David shook his eyebrows: "Neo, since there is a gym in the villa, why do you want to spend my money to let me go to another fitness center?"

Neo shrugged his shoulders, with an expression of "I'm doing it for your own good": "Hey, this is Olivan's gym. After you're done using this gym, you're responsible for cleaning it up. All the equipment must not only be cleaned but also cleaned." Do you want to oil and maintain it?"

Thinking of himself cleaning the gym with a small bucket, David sighed: "Let's go to another place to exercise..."

"Let's get started." Olivan didn't seem to want them to waste time chatting, "Neo, you play the prisoner. You hold David from behind."

Neo chuckled, came behind David, put his hands under his armpits, hooked his shoulders, and lifted him up.

David was shocked. Although he knew that Neo was strong, he was at least 180 [-] cm, and he was lifted up like this. It really hurt his self-esteem.

"Baby, let me give you a kiss." After finishing speaking, that guy Neo really put David's earlobe in his mouth, and bit his teeth lightly twice.

"Let me go!" David's face flushed red. This was not the first time Neo had done something like this. His ears were a little wet and itchy, and David shrank his neck subconsciously.

"Hey, I don't even trust you to be a prison guard when you look like this." Neo sighed and sprayed on David's neck, like a father facing his unworthy son. Will the salivating guy let go when you say 'let go'? Prison guards like you, even if they break their ribs and let them sit in the cell for decades, they will come to enjoy it."

Oliwen also twitched his lips: "And those prisoners, all of them are much stronger than Neo."

This sentence is undoubtedly a basin of cold water, pouring down from the top of his head, Neo, he can't handle it, a guy who is stronger than Neo...

"Don't expect yourself to be able to defeat them. Once danger comes, all you have to do is escape." Olivan walked over slowly and gestured to Neo.

David was put down, and Neo came behind Olivan in a lack of interest, strangling him up just like before.

In the blink of an eye, Olivan's body suddenly jumped up, only to hear Neo let out a scream, and fell back on the ground, clutching his neck, "Olivan—what are you doing so hard! If I The genius is paralyzed, let's see who you turn to for help!"

Oliwen raised his chin at the stunned David: "Do you see clearly?"

"No...how did you hit him in the neck?"

Olivan came behind David and strangled him from behind, "Try to lean back and let your shoulders be as high as the opponent's shoulders."

David followed Olivan's instructions, "And then?"

"Put your elbow out to the side."

David tried it, although it was okay, but Oliver's pain was a little bit painful.

"Then press your elbow against the socket of my shoulder."

David pushed out, but just brushed Olivan's neck without touching him at all.

"I said it was a push, not a hit. The elbow is the most powerful weapon, and of course it should be pushed at the opponent's weak point."

David tried again, and the elbow seemed to be in the right place, but Olivan avoided it.

"The movement is right, but it's too slow. Let Neo practice with you." Olivan put David down, turned and left without even panting, "After the practice, remember to tidy up here."

Tidy up means not leaving a single drop of sweat on the floor.

But what surprised David the most was that the guy could support himself for five or six minutes without shaking.

Neo sat on the ground and kneaded his neck, "Oh, who said that an artist has only sensibility but no strength?"

That afternoon, Neo kept David in check, making him repeat the motion.

"Baby, you missed it again, let me kiss you!"

"Little David, are your arms tired, why don't I rub them for you?"

"Sweetheart, if you were the prison guard, I would be your prisoner."

David is going crazy, and when the sullenness accumulates to a certain moment, the explosive power is infinite.He jumped up and threw his elbows back as Neo's screams echoed through the gym.

After David landed, he looked coldly at Neo who was curled up on the floor: "Remember to wipe the floor clean."

"...Why is it on the neck again..." Neo's expression was miserable.

David, who was sweating profusely, went back to his room and fell into bed after the shower. He was really exhausted this afternoon.

Turning over, David curled up, and the temperature of Oliwen's chest seemed to remain on his back.

"It's annoying..." David closed his eyes.

Hungry in the middle of the night, remembering that there seemed to be lemon pie in the refrigerator, David got up and walked to the kitchen.

Shaking to the turning of the stairs, he was about to reach out to press the light in the living room, when suddenly a force pressed the top of his head, pulled his hair and dragged him towards the wall.

His thoughts were chaotic and he didn't react. He held his forehead against the wall and felt dizzy. Just as he was about to stand up with his hands on the wall, the person behind him pressed his shoulders, pushed his knees between his legs, and fixed him lying on the wall. posture.

"Who--" David came to his senses, and just about to turn around, the other party pressed his head back against the wall with great strength.

Must be Neo?Langdon, that pig, was shot in the neck by me and wanted revenge!

No matter how hard he struggled, David was pushed back against the wall by the opponent. This feeling of not being able to see his opponent was not only frustrating, but also a faint fear.

"Neo—have you fucking had enough!"

The person behind him didn't make a sound. One hand fixed David's wrist on top of his head, and the other hand went down along the waist line, digging into the pajama pants majestically.

"Neo! You don't want to play a sneak attack!" David twisted, and the hand covering his hip was kneading wantonly, playing and provocative to the fullest, and David could even imagine the corners of the other's lips That sarcastic smile.

Not Neo...

David's heart skipped a beat.

This is impossible... that person would not do such a thing...

"Olivan..."

Saying this name, the arrogant palm was pulled out from the pants, the imprisoned wrist was also freed, and a cool voice fell from the top of the head.

"David, even if you are a prison guard, it doesn't mean that no one will attack you."

David turned around slowly, his vision became clear as he got used to the darkness, and he could recognize Olivan's facial features.

His expression was indifferent, as if what he did just now was just to give David a warning, and there was no other meaning besides that.

And David couldn't find a word to reply to the other party.

Olivan came to the kitchen, heated the lemon pie in the microwave, and then sat at the table drinking milk tea and started eating.