Prison Overlord

Hei, found it now.

The spider Xiaohei danced its many feet leisurely, and I replied to myself: "I am also sick, and must have been infected by Heimuyi."

I stood up again, knowing what I urgently wanted to do, I wanted to help the bastard get better.

22

22. Treat diseases...

Kuroki Yi, with so much money, should have prepared a lot of expensive medicines.I groped for the mahogany desk that Hei Muyi often used. The antique hollow pattern and some blackened red paint showed that it was very old. I thought very unhappy, this bitch really loves to collect treasures, Even the desk should be a valuable antique.

Neatly placed in the drawer are the reading notes made by Kuroki Tsubasa, psychology, historical figures biographies, universities, and the doctrine of the mean, which I can still consider as personal elegant literary hobbies.Then I found a stack of tomb-robbing notes, and I can think it was his business need, so I had to find inspiration from different places... Finally, I found a box of Garfield's comic books and completely collapsed.

I closed the drawer with a bang, and I looked around annoyed. Besides the books, there were a few simple clothes in that guy's closet, all of which were expensive VIP orders.Throwing it to the ground all at once, no, not even a piece of aspirin can be found.

There was nothing I could do, I got some cold water and wiped Kuroki Tsubasa's body, and covered his hot forehead with a cold towel, and his breathing was very short. Fool.

I sighed, and leaned over to pat Kuroki Tsubasa's face: "Hey, if you hide your illness, you might become a fool. Tell Burridge and let them use mind control drugs to force you to tell the truth. You choose which one?"

Kuroki Tsubasa furrowed his thick eyebrows tightly, and his delicate lips were slightly parted. His innocence made one want to hug him gently to comfort his anxiety and pain.Have a headache?Still uncomfortable?I can't figure it out, I've always been sick and healed naturally after lying down. I've been like this since I was a child. I don't understand how someone is so delicate and can be so sick and frail.

"Hey, don't die. I haven't taken revenge yet. If you dare to die, I'll strip you off, tie you to a cross, and take pictures and post them on all your fan sites." I changed him Towel, while threatening him viciously, fearing that the boy would not believe me, I found the high-definition camera from my bag that was sent yesterday. Since the day Kuroki Yi was arrested, I have been carrying it on my body and forgot to take it out.

He happily tore off his pajamas. He has a beautiful and strong body. Even in a deep sleep, you can still see slightly protruding muscles. When Kuroki Tsubasa is wearing clothes, he will give people the illusion of being very thin. Only later did I know that he is not Thin is simply very strong.That awesome strength, rely on me, I'm not even his opponent.

I was ashamed as I was filming, I am sorry to the police chief, I have discredited our police force, and even lost to a small thief, and lost twice.

But not this time!I want to ruin his reputation, and when people think of Kuroki Tsubasa, they will think of his nakedness... In fact, there is a small voice in my heart retorting, for your despicable behavior, I guess the Chief of Police will not feel proud of his face how much.

I changed Kuroki Tsubasa into several different styles. After thinking about it, I reached out to his trousers, unbuttoned them, and peeked inside.It's pink, it's a nice shape, it's just -- it's kind of ridiculously big.I thought about it, no one in our police force looks better than him—do you want to shoot it?Come on, the black wooden wing door is also good.

Gritting my teeth, I threw the camera and raised my foot to point at that thing, hum, tell you to harm me!

"It hurts, brother." Hei Muyi squirmed his lower lip unconsciously, and Lao Tzu retracted his legs stiffly: "Here it comes, it's called Mao, it won't hurt if you change a towel."

I changed him into an ice towel like a mother-in-law. I hated this kind of personality that doesn't hold grudges. It used to be the same. The Buddha said that every time my father beat me to pieces, I would talk and laugh with him when I turned around.My Buddha said that I am a lack of heart, hey, I am afraid I am really a lack of heart.

I sat and dozed off, leaned on the stool, and finally pushed the black wood wings to the corner very rudely, and fell asleep myself. The three things I hate most in my life are "no money, no food, no sleep."

Ever since I saw this catastrophe, I deducted money and went to jail, and now I don’t even sleep at all in order to save him. I must have owed him in my previous life.I was very upset and put my hands on the pillow, thinking about it angrily, and after a while, I fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed that Xiao Hei, whom I raised, came back to life, and saw me having fun, rubbing against me intimately, and licking my mouth with his tongue.Buddha hated Xiao Hei for licking my mouth: "Do you know how many bacteria there are? You are going to be sick, and I have no money to give you an injection. There is no white rice at home."

I remembered that my stomach hurt after eating Xiao Hei's saliva last time, so I tried to hide: "Don't make trouble with Xiao Hei, let's go."

In my dream, I kicked Xiao Hei vigorously, and woke myself up. Wherever there was any Xiao Hei, there was Hei Muyi, who was sleeping beside me in a lifeless state, breathing in but not out.

I was shocked, and hurriedly got up, my mouth was cold, I hurriedly wiped it off with my sleeve, damn it, I must have drooled while sleeping, luckily no one saw it.

I touched Hei Muyi's head, and immediately retracted like an electric shock. I remembered that his fever had obviously subsided a little while he was sleeping. Why is it getting worse now?

Oops, I suddenly remembered that I heard someone say before that men and men will catch a fever after that. He, it can’t be... I used to think that thing was disgusting, but now I want to think about it, but I find it poor pitiful.Hey, I said Kuroki Tsubasa, you didn't have a fever because you drank mine, did you?I remembered that night, once, I seemed to have ejaculated directly in his mouth, eh, I don’t want to, I was so disgusted that the hairs on my body stood on end, and goose bumps fell all over the place.

Forget it, it's useless to think about it, I suddenly saw the big shiny computer on the black wooden wing table, and I had an idea.

Turning on the computer, I typed the words "BL, fever" with great difficulty. God knows how much perseverance I used to control myself from going crazy. I felt ashamed of myself for such absurd behavior.I thought, I must have owed him in my previous life, owed him!

Well, well, I randomly clicked on the previous dozen or so, and the treatment methods are similar, but this method is too crazy, I think I must have blinded my dog's eyes, otherwise which 2B would come up with such a pervert treatment method.

The general idea seems to be that the functional fever caused by unrelieved desire will damage the nerve endings, so the patient will be lethargic for a long time. If the patient cannot vent within 20.00 hours, there is a [-]% chance of causing nerve damage and Infertility.

Is this the most fucking professional advice?I looked at the bright red icon of the Red Cross Medical Society, looked at the shiny website, yes, the website was correct, the icon was correct, and even the gentle and virtuous nurse sister on the homepage smiled at me as usual.I feel extremely heavy. Recently, I have been unlucky in the past. It's a bad fate, it's a bad fate.

The most hateful thing is that I looked up at the clock, and there were 29 minutes and 29 seconds before the so-called thirty hours. Damn it, this is forcing me.If I have time, I would like to find out how long it takes for a normal man to ejaculate from foreplay. I wonder if [-] minutes is enough?

Walking to the bed, counting silently: "Five-four-three-two-one." After the lights were turned off, the surroundings were dark, and the lights in the corridor were emitting a dim blue light. Last night, I was still in the dark struggling to escape from all this, now?Am I going to save him?

Before I could figure it out, my body took action one step earlier. When I stripped Hei Muyi's clothes, I thought of a reason. The things in Hei Muyi's hands should belong to the country. Things come and die.So, I quickly stripped off his clothes very diligently, and hurriedly looked at the clock, damn it, there are 25 minutes left.

When taking off his trousers, I accidentally got too close, and the trousers just came off a little, and something slapped me on the face, I grabbed it vigilantly, and then stood up like a ghost.

Brat, how long has the job been so hard, it can actually bounce directly onto my face, I touched my face in the dark, and I knew without looking, it must be very red, it must be very red!Wushuang, why are you so shy, this—this is a mission of the police force. I hypnotized myself for the mission of rescuing prisoners. I couldn't help thinking that if such a big thing was really stuffed into my body, would I still be able to live?Phew, what am I thinking about!

I cleared my throat: "Hey, it's not that I'm a pervert, I'm going to save you, you... don't think about it when you wake up." I explained it seriously, although Hei Muyi couldn't hear it at all. , I squatted down, held the thing that had hardened again, and began to recall how Kuroki Tsubasa led me to play with his organs when he came to my house that time.

Biting my lower lip involuntarily, I imagined myself squatting next to Kuroki Tsubasa in a police uniform, doing such shameless things, what if someone sees me, I have no face to lose anymore.As I was thinking about it, I felt guilty and flustered, and my hands speeded up involuntarily. I felt that the thing in my hand was getting bigger and hotter, and I could clearly feel the beating pulse on it. My hands began to tremble slightly. His heartbeat became faster and faster at some point, and he couldn't tell whether he was helping Kuroki Tsubasa or comforting himself.

Fifteen minutes later, beads of sweat on my forehead fell on Hei Muyi's body, he trembled slightly, breathing heavily like the wind in an autumn night,