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.
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The so-called boss in the prison would not touch him at all. It was as if he was excluded from the picture.
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Sometimes, when the middle-aged man coughed or turned over, they would stop what they were doing.
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So, one night, Mo Xuerong decided to talk to the middle-aged man in person.
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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.
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In the pitch-black environment, he accurately grabbed her neck.
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"I mean no harm!"
Mo Xuerong hurriedly explained. She was afraid that the middle-aged man's hand would slip and break her neck.
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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.
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"It's you?" The middle-aged man heard Mo Xuerong's voice and narrowed his eyes, as if he had just woken up.
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But he still didn't let go of Mo Xuerong's throat.
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Mo Xuerong was stunned. The middle-aged man's skills and reaction showed that he was not an ordinary person.
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Hey, no, what did the middle-aged man say just now?
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It's you?
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It's you!
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"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?
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But a distant relative popped up?
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It had to be said that Mo Xuerong's imagination was really strange.
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The middle-aged man sneered. "Haven't you been watching me for a long time?"
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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.
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However, it seemed that every time Mo Xuerong secretly observed him, this person did not look at her, right?
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So, how did he know?
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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.
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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.
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"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.
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But in reality?
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When he touched the skin on Mo Xuerong's neck, he felt his heart throb.
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Strangely enough, Mo Xuerong took good care of herself. Even the skin on her neck, which was prone to wrinkles, was very delicate.
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When the middle-aged man moved his hand away, he was still a little reluctant.
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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."
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She now put all her hopes on this middle-aged man.
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"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."
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Hearing that, Mo Xuerong gritted her teeth and made up her mind. She said, "I want to go out. Can you help me?"
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"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.
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If she didn't have the ability to see, she wouldn't have come to find him in the middle of the night.
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"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.
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She just wanted to make herself look more pitiful and lovable.
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When the middle aged man saw this, he coldly glanced at Mo Xue Rong and saw all of her actions.
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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.
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"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.
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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?"
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Hearing that, Mo Xuerong didn't give up.
Anyway, the middle-aged man didn't push her hand away, did he?
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As a result, Mo Xue Rong became more daring, and her behavior became more unbridled.
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She pushed her breasts forward slightly, pressed against the middle-aged man's arm, and slowly rubbed them.
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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?"
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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.
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Feeling Mo Xuerong's movement, the middle-aged man finally smiled with satisfaction. "You're such a slut, but I like it."
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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.
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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.
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Both parties were willing. This was an erotic exchange of interests that was about to take place in the prison.
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At this moment, the middle-aged man and Mo Xuerong had reached an agreement.
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"Wait a minute." Mo Xuerong suddenly shouted. The middle-aged man's hand that was tearing Mo Xuerong's clothes paused.
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"What?
It's useless to regret now. "It was obvious that the middle-aged man was very impatient.
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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.
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"Master, I have no intention of regretting." Mo Xuerong smiled apologetically.
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The middle-aged man didn't express his opinion. He gestured for Mo Xuerong to continue.
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"Will you send me out?" Mo Xuerong asked with some uncertainty. She didn't want to do any unprofitable business.
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"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.
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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.
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The meaning was self-evident. Mo Xuerong wanted money.
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"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.
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"Rip!" The sound of the woman's voice was very ear-piercing in the silent night.
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Many people in the prison also woke up. However, they didn't make a sound.
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What a joke! Who would dare to make a sound and disturb "which master" was having a good time?
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"Ah ~ ~" Mo Xuerong pretended to cry, "Master, be gentle. They are still sleeping!"
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"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."
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Hearing that, Mo Xuerong's eyes immediately lit up. Looking at her eyes in the dark night, it seemed like they were glowing.
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"What do I need? Can you give it to me?" Mo Xuerong gritted her teeth and endured the middle-aged man's rudeness.
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"Yes." The middle-aged man agreed.
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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.
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"Okay."
Mo Xuerong smiled. Her smile was extremely enchanting. She used all her skills to please the man on top of her.
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Not for anything else, but because this person was her only salvation.
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Like a water snake, she wrapped around the middle-aged man. Sure enough, she heard the middle-aged man moan in pleasure.
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Although Mo Xuerong was still smiling, her smile didn't reach her eyes.
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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.
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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.
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The moment Mo Xuerong sat up from the bed, she felt as if her body had been run over by a tractor.
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She hadn't felt like this for a long time. Looking at the bruises on her body, Mo Xuerong sighed silently. "Alas."
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Mo Xuerong probably didn't expect that the middle-aged man would be so energetic. He tortured her for almost a whole night.
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"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.
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He admires his own masterpiece very much!///
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"You …" Mo Xuerong seemed to want to say something, but she thought about it and decided not to.
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What was the point of asking?
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This was the middle-aged man's bed. If he wasn't here, where else could he be?
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Besides, after today, she would have nothing to do with the middle-aged man, so there was nothing more to say.
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"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.
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He patted his chest and said to Mo Xuerong, "I will fulfill the promise I made to you yesterday."
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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.
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The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and a prison guard came up. "Sir, what can I do for you?"
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"Send this woman out for me." The middle-aged man didn't even look at the prison guard, and casually pointed at Mo Xuerong.
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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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