Thanks to the actions of these people, Mo Xuerong quickly confirmed that the person who had been sitting in the corner was the only one who could help her.
The so-called boss in the prison would not touch him at all. It was as if he was excluded from the picture.
Sometimes, when the middle-aged man coughed or turned over, they would stop what they were doing.
So, one night, Mo Xuerong decided to talk to the middle-aged man in person.
Mo Xuerong came to the middle-aged man's bed in the dark. Before she could do anything, she saw the middle-aged man turn over and stand up.
In the pitch-black environment, he accurately grabbed her neck.
"I mean no harm!" Mo Xuerong hurriedly explained. She was afraid that the middle-aged man's hand would slip and break her neck.
It was a pity that she didn't die in the hands of Gong Mohan, in this prison, and in the hands of this middle-aged man.
"It's you?" The middle-aged man heard Mo Xuerong's voice and narrowed his eyes, as if he had just woken up.
But he still didn't let go of Mo Xuerong's throat.
Mo Xuerong was stunned. The middle-aged man's skills and reaction showed that he was not an ordinary person.
Hey, no, what did the middle-aged man say just now?
It's you?
It's you!
"You know me?" Mo Xuerong asked in hindsight. She didn't know how to react. Could it be that after she went to prison, she could meet an old friend in a foreign land like in the TV series?
But a distant relative popped up?
It had to be said that Mo Xuerong's imagination was really strange.
The middle-aged man sneered. "Haven't you been watching me for a long time?"
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong shrank her neck in embarrassment. She thought that her peeping skills were very good, but it seemed that she had kicked an iron plate this time.
However, it seemed that every time Mo Xuerong secretly observed him, this person did not look at her, right?
So, how did he know?
The middle-aged man would probably never tell Mo Xuerong the answer. From the moment she came in, the middle-aged man had noticed this woman.
It had to be said that this was all thanks to Mo Xuerong's appearance. Although it wasn't as stunning as she made herself out to be, it still had a certain degree of attractiveness to middle-aged men who were used to seeing dirty faces in prison.
"Tell me, why are you looking for me?" The middle-aged man loosened his hand and shook it twice, as if he had touched something dirty.
But in reality?
When he touched the skin on Mo Xuerong's neck, he felt his heart throb.
Strangely enough, Mo Xuerong took good care of herself. Even the skin on her neck, which was prone to wrinkles, was very delicate.
When the middle-aged man moved his hand away, he was still a little reluctant.
Mo Xuerong's neck was freed. She coughed and looked at the middle-aged man with burning eyes. "I think you're not an ordinary person."
She now put all her hopes on this middle-aged man.
"Does it matter whether I'm an ordinary person or not?" The middle-aged man snorted. He didn't like the way Mo Xuerong talked in a roundabout way. "If you have something to say, just say it. I have to sleep. I don't have time to play dumb with you."
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She said, "I want to go out. Can you help me?"
"Oh?" Hearing Mo Xuerong's words, the middle-aged man thought it was a little interesting. He raised his eyebrows and didn't ask why Mo Xuerong thought he had the ability to help her go out.
If she didn't have the ability to see, she wouldn't have come to find him in the middle of the night.
"You must have a way to help me. Please help me, okay?" Mo Xuerong looked at the middle-aged man pitifully. She even secretly pinched her own thigh.
She just wanted to make herself look more pitiful and lovable.
When the middle aged man saw this, he coldly glanced at Mo Xue Rong and saw all of her actions.
He sighed silently in his heart. This woman was really capable. She didn't hesitate to be cruel to herself. Things became much more interesting.
"Please." Seeing that the middle-aged man was looking at her, Mo Xuerong didn't say anything. She tentatively grabbed the middle-aged man's arm.
The middle-aged man didn't pull his hand away. He still let Mo Xuerong hold it. "Then, why do you think I should help you?"
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong didn't give up. Anyway, the middle-aged man didn't push her hand away, did he?
As a result, Mo Xue Rong became more daring, and her behavior became more unbridled.
She pushed her breasts forward slightly, pressed against the middle-aged man's arm, and slowly rubbed them.
In fact, the middle-aged man's words were very obvious. "Why should I help you?" In other words, "You want my help. What can you give me in exchange?"
Undoubtedly, the game between the middle-aged man and Mo Xuerong was like a negotiation in the business world. Only by offering something of equal value would they be qualified to talk.
Feeling Mo Xuerong's movement, the middle-aged man finally smiled with satisfaction. "You're such a slut, but I like it."
The middle-aged man laughed loudly. He reached out and grabbed Mo Xuerong with a little force. He pressed her down on the bed, and then turned over and got on top of her.
Mo Xuerong's body was the only thing she could offer now. It was also the only thing she could use to negotiate with the middle-aged man.
Both parties were willing. This was an erotic exchange of interests that was about to take place in the prison.
At this moment, the middle-aged man and Mo Xuerong had reached an agreement.
"Wait a minute." Mo Xuerong suddenly shouted. The middle-aged man's hand that was tearing Mo Xuerong's clothes paused.
"What? It's useless to regret now. "It was obvious that the middle-aged man was very impatient.
Thinking about it, it was obvious that his mood would be affected when he was suddenly interrupted at this moment. Naturally, he wasn't in a good mood.
"Master, I have no intention of regretting." Mo Xuerong smiled apologetically.
The middle-aged man didn't express his opinion. He gestured for Mo Xuerong to continue.
"Will you send me out?" Mo Xuerong asked with some uncertainty. She didn't want to do any unprofitable business.
"You call me master. Why would I lie to you?" The middle-aged man smiled a little lecherously. He didn't hide the lust in his eyes.
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong smiled very flatteringly, "Then master, I still need a little bit of money when I go out …"
Before she finished speaking, Mo Xuerong reached out her hand and rubbed her index finger and thumb in front of the middle-aged man.
The meaning was self-evident. Mo Xuerong wanted money.
"No problem. The last thing this master lacks is money." The middle-aged man couldn't control himself and tore off Mo Xuerong's clothes.
"Rip!" The sound of the woman's voice was very ear-piercing in the silent night.
Many people in the prison also woke up. However, they didn't make a sound.
What a joke! Who would dare to make a sound and disturb "which master" was having a good time?
"Ah ~ ~" Mo Xuerong pretended to cry, "Master, be gentle. They are still sleeping!"
"It's okay. Don't worry about them." The middle-aged man said indifferently, "As long as you can make me happy, nothing is a problem."
Hearing that, Mo Xuerong's eyes immediately lit up. Looking at her eyes in the dark night, it seemed like they were glowing.
"What do I need? Can you give it to me?" Mo Xuerong gritted her teeth and endured the middle-aged man's rudeness.
"Yes." The middle-aged man agreed.
At this point, if Mo Xuerong put a knife on the middle-aged man's neck and took his life, the middle-aged man would agree.
"Okay." Mo Xuerong smiled. Her smile was extremely enchanting. She used all her skills to please the man on top of her.
Not for anything else, but because this person was her only salvation.
Like a water snake, she wrapped around the middle-aged man. Sure enough, she heard the middle-aged man moan in pleasure.
Although Mo Xuerong was still smiling, her smile didn't reach her eyes.
The light of resentment flowed in Mo Xuerong's eyes. She once again put the blame on Gu Wan.
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The night passed.
In the morning, Mo Xuerong woke up. She was not called to reform through labor by the prison guards. Mo Xuerong understood that it must be because of the middle-aged man.
The moment Mo Xuerong sat up from the bed, she felt as if her body had been run over by a tractor.
She hadn't felt like this for a long time. Looking at the bruises on her body, Mo Xuerong sighed silently. "Alas."
Mo Xuerong probably didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be so energetic. He tortured her for almost a whole night.
"What? You don't think it looks good, but I think it's perfect! "The middle-aged man's voice suddenly sounded, which made Mo Xuerong jump.
He admires his own masterpiece very much!///
"You …" Mo Xuerong seemed to want to say something, but she thought about it and decided not to.
What was the point of asking?
This was the middle-aged man's bed. If he wasn't here, where else could he be?
Besides, after today, she would have nothing to do with the middle-aged man, so there was nothing more to say.
"What's wrong with me?" The middle-aged man looked like he had been through a night of making love, and he looked like he didn't want to argue with Mo Xuerong.
He patted his chest and said to Mo Xuerong, "I will fulfill the promise I made to you yesterday."
Hearing this, Mo Xuerong's heart was filled with emotion. Fortunately, this man didn't go back on his word. Otherwise, she wouldn't even know where she could go to seek redress.
The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and a prison guard came up. "Sir, what can I do for you?"
"Send this woman out for me." The middle-aged man didn't even look at the prison guard, and casually pointed at Mo Xuerong.
Hearing this, the prison guard looked at Mo Xuerong, and his face showed a difficult expression. "This … This is not good."
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