The beautiful female prisoner was lying on the hospital bed, with one hand being cobbled. I walked closer and there was a white bandage wrapped around her head. It was indeed very beautiful. Her face was melon-shaped and her eyelashes were very long, like a beautiful woman in the picture, with her brows slightly locked. It seemed that the injury was quite painful. Such an expression could easily arouse men's mercy. Maybe this is why some people like to get sick.

I sat by the bed, and the bed moved for a while. She slowly opened her eyes. When she saw it was me, she stared at me and looked at me carefully. She became excited and immediately reached out and grabbed me and pulled me over. The strength was just like pulling me over in prison just now, and I couldn't resist at all.

She wanted to sit up, and the handcuffs held her hand. She half-arched her body, pulled me with one hand, kissed me and said, "Man, man!"

Then he pulled off his clothes.

I looked at her body and rushed forward.

...

After putting on my clothes, I looked at her, and she also put on her clothes. Her face calmed down and she collapsed softly.

He reached over and touched my knee and asked, "What's your name?"

I regained some rationality. Before I entered the prison, I thought about whether it would be related to the female prisoner when I came in. I didn't expect this to happen so quickly and enthusiastically.
Chapter completed!