sjar Chapter 945 Tears Behind Bars 13
Chapter 945 Tears Behind Bars 13
Yue Qi Yan picked up a cigarette butt casually, and there was a red lipstick mark on it.
If the food could be bought by the prison guards for Meng Liu.
How do you explain these cigarette butts?
Who would pick it up on the street and give it to her?
Besides, they are smokers and they are addicted to smoking, but they are not like drug addicts who want everything when they are high.
This kind of thing looks like it has been smoked and there is saliva on it. Who would be willing to spend money to buy it and endure the disgust?
"Where did you get all these things? I've been wanting to ask you about this for a long time, and about the food as well."
Meng Liu scratched his head and did not intend to hide it from Yue Qi Yan: "Actually, I picked it up."
"Picking it up?" They were together 24 hours a day, how come he had never picked up a spicy braised pork roll or a chicken drumstick!
Lie to a fool!
Yue Qi Yan guessed that she didn't want to talk, so he didn't force her. He simply squatted down and picked with Meng Liu. All the cigarette butts were flushed into the toilet, and the rest of the unsmoked cigarettes were saved.
These days, no one is coming to the canteen after they make purchases one or two at a time. When a week is almost over and there is no stock left, that is when this batch of cigarette butts will start to glow and get hot.
"That's right! They can also use different gimmicks, such as if a woman has smoked it, then rounding it off, their smoking is equivalent to kissing hehe." Meng Liu was quite complacent.
Yue Qiyan: “…”
No one was that hungry.
"If you mean some clothes that women have worn, that's fine. A cigarette butt won't solve the problem."
Meng Liu's eyes lit up: "I have!"
Of course she can't sell her own things, that would be so disgusting.
But the tattered blind box lacks everything except tatters!
As long as it's worn by a human, it's fine. No one knows whether it's a man or a woman anyway.
Meng Liu decisively took out a large stack of cloth, and the smell immediately filled the entire toilet.
Both of their faces turned blue.
She quickly wrapped it in a cloth and said, "Take it and sell it when the time comes."
Yue Qi Yan mentioned it casually, but he didn't expect that she could really get it. He had a new understanding of Meng Liu.
Earlier she said she picked it up, but he didn't take it seriously at all.
It was natural for him to think wrongly at this moment.
After trying to hold back, she couldn't help but ask, "These...are not the ones you wore?"
He really couldn't think of any way for Meng Liu to get other people's used clothes. Even picking up garbage wouldn't be so appropriate.
Seeing that he misunderstood, Meng Liu quickly explained: "No, no, of course not!"
Yue Qi Yan pursed his lips, his expression a little unhappy: "You don't have to explain, I won't think too much, this is your freedom."
After saying that, he walked away with a sour face.
I covered my entire face with the quilt, and the more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable I felt.
If Meng Liu had previously tried to please the prison guards in order to make his life easier, he could barely understand it.
But now, these underwear are all sold...
Is she so short of money?
Although he was slacking off on three meals a day, he still bought her a lot of snacks on shopping day.
The thought of those inmates possibly imagining the owners of these clothes as women and doing unspeakable things to them made me feel really uncomfortable.
He felt angry and disgusted.
Meng Liu hid the two packages of supplies under the bed and climbed onto the bed. She was getting a little impatient. Why was this person always angry and sulking?
Can't you just say what you have to say?
She was not patient enough to guess.
So she stretched out a leg, tucked it into his bed, and kicked him lightly.
Yue Qi Yan was forced to hide to the other side by her little action.
As a result, Meng Liu did not let him go and continued kicking him.
He had no choice but to reach out and hold her feet.
Something felt wrong with this grip.
Why is it so small?
Not even as big as his palm.
What man has such small feet?
He lifted the quilt and looked. The trouser legs that were long to her ankles covered the skin of her entire legs. Below the ankles were her well-proportioned feet, and her five pink and tender nails.
The whole skin is also extremely white.
Yue Qi Yan was a little shocked. He asked hesitantly, "Are you really a man?"
Meng Liu rolled her eyes, feeling that now was not the right time, so she retracted her feet and patted her chest: "Of course! I am a man among men, a male among males."
The fleeting touch disappeared, and Yue Qi Yan's palms were empty.
He curled his fingers unconsciously: "Your feet are very small."
Meng Liu covered the lower half of his face with a quilt, leaving only his eyes exposed: "I know you have big feet, stop laughing at me! I just look a bit like a girl!"
Yue Qi Yan licked his back teeth, realizing that he had hurt her self-esteem, and didn't say anything else.
I lay back in bed with doubts in my mind.
Too small.
He has been a man for so many years and has never paid much attention to other men's feet, but he knows that the smallest size is 38/39.
For someone like Meng Liu, he's probably only 37 at most.
She is not short, only 1.7 meters, which is a normal height for a southern man.
Are southerners’ feet also so small?
He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
This is a men's prison, and everyone needs to strip naked for inspection before entering. There's no way Meng Liu could get away with it.
Besides, it seems crazy no matter how you think about it for a woman to come to a men's prison, and I'm afraid no one would dare to do that.
After much thought, he could only attribute it to the fact that Meng Liu was from the south.
After all, there are several men over 1.6 meters tall in their prison.
Apart from having a more feminine face, a thinner body and less broad shoulders, Meng Liu doesn't seem to be particularly strange.
After calming himself down, Yue Qi Yan thought about the fact that she wanted to sell her underwear.
I woke up the next day with a cold face.
Meng Liu glanced at him and was too lazy to coax him today.
Xiaomei has already said that this guy likes sadomasochistic love. He has been having a good time for too long. It's time to step up the intensity.
Therefore, she did not follow Yue Qi Yan around all day, but played with the two Mings.
To be honest, few men can resist a woman.
Even if you don't know that this person is a woman.
Li Ming has a wife, although she is not around now, but Meng Liu will not do anything that would disgust a woman.
So her main target is Zhang Ming.
After a few words of praise came out, even Zhang Ming, who insisted that he was a straight man, couldn't stand it. In the 30-degree scorching weather, he didn't feel tired at all. Not only did he help Meng Liu move the bricks, he even completed the task in excess.
By the afternoon, Meng Liu still ignored Yue Qi Yan. The two Mings' manual work was not very good, and it was good enough for them to complete their share every day.
She was targeting a man in another cell, his name was Wang Ming.
Wang Ming is one of the few men in the prison who is over 1.6 meters tall. He is thin and frail, even more fragile than Meng Liu.
With this physique, there is no doubt that he is also a big female 0.
The kind that gets turned gay as soon as they enter prison.
He was sentenced to only a few years for the crime he committed, and there was no murderer in the cell to protect him. His small body could not beat anyone, so in order to survive, he had to rely on a big brother.