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His eyes slowly cleared in pleasure, he looked at Eric who was hugging him with a low smile, he raised his foot and kicked the completely defenseless Eric to the ground.

"Next time? Good idea..." Hal snorted coldly, pulled the quilt to cover himself.

Eric hit his knee when he fell out of bed, and smiled wryly, "It hurts..."

"Get paid and go back to your bed." After saying that, Hal turned around, covered the quilt, and turned away from looking at Eric.

Eric stood up unsteadily, looked at Hal's body with his back, blinked, leaned over and got under Hal's quilt, and hugged Hal in his arms from behind.

Hal moved without any resistance, Eric hugged the man in his arms in satisfaction, the two big men just squeezed into a small single bed, and fell asleep against each other's skin.

The next morning, everyone looked at Eric who was limping and Hal who was walking in front of him with strange eyes.

Clint helped Hal get a meal, then sat next to Hal and stared at Eric, as if he felt written all over his face.

"What's the matter?" Hal wondered, "These guys are chewing their tongues again, aren't they?"

Clint turned his head stiffly and looked at Hal: "Boss...so you...you...you like this type...?"

"Huh?" Hal was stunned.

"Don't you know...it's spread...you weren't with Eric last night...everyone heard the voice from your cell last night...Eric was limping again today... Boss, you are too weak...Everyone thinks that you, who have always been made by others with your mouth, suddenly have a real shot...it must be true love!" Clint murmured in a daze Said: "But boss, why...why do you like this type... So it turns out that the reason why you let those people do it with your mouth is because you actually like this type!? What's so good about him! Boss, your aesthetic Eaten by a dog! What's wrong with this big bearded man!" Clint held Hal's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

Hal was a little dizzy from being shaken, he slapped Clint's hand away: "What nonsense!"

"Don't think I don't know...Boss! Don't I know you if others don't know you! Look at the way you walk limply today! You did a lot yesterday! He just made you uncontrollable! The last time you were there Is that what the infirmary does! Poor thing, I even give you free labor! But you are having fun!" Clint yelled out of righteous indignation.

So everyone in the prison seemed to have been confirmed—it turned out that the boss of Hal had sex with Eric... Then everything made sense...Look at the little Eric limping today...it must be true !It turns out that Boss Hal's aesthetics are so different... no wonder he was misunderstood by the three heads...

Hal looked at Eric with black lines all over his face, but Eric had an indifferent expression on his face, picking at the rice on his plate.

Hal sniffled and sighed.

Then after a few days, Eric, who has been following Hal all the time, has become the 'Bitch' that everyone recognizes as Hal's boss──the most manly, strongest, tallest and most burly 'Bitch' in the history of X Prison... …

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"I'm getting out of prison." Hal said to Eric who hugged him.

Ever since the two of them established their relationship, every time they went to sleep, Eric would rub his face against Hal's side, insisting on sleeping with Hal in his arms. After Hal kicked him out of bed a few times and was still harassed by climbing into bed, he didn't bother to talk to him anymore. He's gone, let him hug him as much as he wants.

"Oh..." Eric replied flatly, he had already calculated the date of Hal's release from prison in his mind.

Hal stopped talking, and both of them closed their eyes and quietly thought about their respective things in the dark.

Suddenly, Eric opened his eyes and asked, "Can I have sex with you now?"

Hal chuckled and didn't answer, Eric straightened Hal up and put him on top of Hal.

It didn't take long for Hal to receive his release notice, and at the same time, Clint also received the notice.

Hal tidied up his things, then changed out of his prison uniform and put on the Amani suit old Laufey had given him.

Eric sat on the bed and looked at Hal, and said in a low voice, "It's the first time I see you wearing clothes other than the prison uniform..."

"Well, what then?" Hal asked with rare interest.

Eric paused: "Like an ascetic goblin."

Hal smiled lightly, he slipped over Eric's collar, kissed Eric's lips for the first time, he bit the corner of Eric's lips hard, and when he let go, he stretched out his tongue and licked his own lips around, As if savoring the taste Eric kept on his mouth just now, Hal whispered word by word: "Don't die."

Eric looked at Hal's green eyes, smiled too, took Hal's hand and placed it on his heart: "Except you, death can't take me away."

Hal's fingers felt Eric's strong and powerful pulse. He squinted his eyes and took a serious look at Eric, as if he wanted to remember this person forever. Hal broke away from Eric's hand holding his palm: "I'm going After that, the position of boss belongs to you."

"...so troublesome..." Eric shrugged.

"At least it won't make you so boring...my boring Mr. Killer." Hal smiled, waved his hand, and walked out of the cell.

The sunlight coming through the small window of the prison fence seemed to be the same as when Eric came here for the first time. It was so dazzling that Eric squinted his eyes involuntarily.

"Boss, look, which one do you like the newcomer today?" Scarlet Three stayed by Eric's side attentively, looking at the newcomers who jumped off the police car one by one.

Eric squinted his eyes in boredom, lacking interest.

"Look, how about that kid, he looks very fair!" The scarlet boy pointed at the thin boy who had just jumped off.

"Hair isn't blond..." Eric sighed.

"Boss likes blond hair!? How about that one! It's blond, and looks pretty good." Scarlet San pointed at the other one.

"...The figure is not slender enough..." Eric continued to be picky.

"This one, this one is slender and has blond hair!" Scarlet Tou San persisted.

"...the legs are too short..."

Mantou San stopped talking, he looked at Eric with a helpless expression—Boss, you are too picky! ?

Since Hal left, the position of the prison boss fell on Eric. Although Eric is the successor hand-picked by Hal, many people think that this guy was just a 'Bitch' of the former boss, and he was also a weak chicken. No one obeyed Eric at all, until another rising force wanted to replace Eric and make him look ugly, Eric sighed helplessly, and then used a ghostly trick that almost no one saw, After breaking that man's neck, and lazily pressing another man's neck and threatening him to take the blame for himself, Eric's unshakable position was established, and the few younger brothers who followed Hal before were also determined. followed Eric.

After Hal left, Scarlet Three replaced Hal's vacant seat with Eric's cell. When Scarlet Three first came in, he saw Eric lying on the bed that once belonged to Hal, closed his eyes and pointed at himself. To make the bed, Mantou San immediately nodded and bowed and threw the bed roll onto it.

After getting along day and night, Tou San naturally followed Eric, doing work for Eric, and helping Eric to light cigarettes. San Tou knew that the boss was a troublesome person, so he usually helped Eric to deal with small things. It's gone, the boss has always looked extremely boring, the only thing that can make the boss excited in a month is the visitation day.

This day is the visiting day, Eric got up early in the morning, and carefully combed his hair, dressed up glamorously, and guessed whether the boss has a wife outside... Every visiting day is like It's like going to get married...

As soon as Eric entered the visiting room, he saw Clint looking at him with round eyes. Eric sighed in disappointment──Hal has been out for half a year, but he has never visited him once. Every time he sends Clint Come here, although I know that today may still be this annoying fat bird, but Eric still has some small expectations in his heart, every time he dresses up like a dog, just to be able to meet Hal, but every time it is this fat bird bird!

"What's your expression, don't you have a face like a dead mother every time you see me, okay?" Clint looked at Eric, who was originally excited, and immediately looked downcast the moment he saw him. Reluctantly said: "You clearly know that the boss will not come to see you."

"I know, I just can't help but fantasize about it, can't I?" Eric gave Clint a blank look.

"Hmph, you should be content with the fact that Boss is still thinking about you when he goes out, and you still want Boss to come in person? Boss is very