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Wolf Fang and Blade would periodically converse while eating, and Vera moved from Wolf Fang’s lap to sit across from Li Xiaobai. In the middle of the conversation, Blade, who was sitting next to him, took the orange from Li Xiaobai’s plate and assisted him in cutting it into six petals before setting it aside.
The entire dining hall went silent for a minute, followed by low whispers…
Wolf Fang, Vera, and Old Joe also stopped moving.
Li Xiaobai did not pay attention to this. He was focused on examining the dull plastic dinner knife in Blade’s hand and the clean incisions on the orange, pondering some questions about strength, angle and technique… When he retracted his gaze and raised his head, he noticed everyone staring at him curiously. Li Xiaobai looked perplexed, picked up an orange petal, and handed it to Ben nearby, “What’s wrong? Want some?”
The corner of Ben’s mouth twitched, but he accepted it and whispered “Thanks.”
Li Xiaobai looked down at the remaining five-petal lovely oranges with mesmerizing brilliance for a while. As if he had made up his mind, he handed one piece to Old Joe, Blade, and Vera as quickly as he was afraid of regretting it.
Everyone is in a stupor, staring at an orange slice on their plate.
Li Xiaobai had already solved one of his pieces at the speed of light, just as he picked up the other piece, Wolf Fang suddenly said coldly: “Why isn’t there any for me?”
Li Xiaobai did not respond; instead, he rapidly ate the final piece in two bites before wiping his lips. “No more.”
Wolf Fang’s blue veins jumped straight up…
Vera nearly chuckled and joyfully asked the young man on the other side who was not afraid of death, “Hey, why do you want to give it to Old Joe?”
“He gave me something to eat.” Li Xiaobai didn’t lift his eye.
“What about Blade?” Vera insisted.
“He is my boss.” Li Xiaobai was a little impatient.
“Then why give it to me?” Vera smiled, his face full of curiosity.
“…” Li Xiaobai sighed, “You look good.”
Vera laughed out loud and got to the bottom of it as he stirred the ketchup, “What about this kid?” He pointed to Ben, “He’s not pretty at all. Why give it to him?”
Li Xiaobai paused for a moment before replying softly: “Because he is very strong.”
Blade looked sideways at the two men who had asked and answered a question. Although Vera was perplexed by the response, he looked at Blade and did not dare to explore the matter further. And Ben’s sideways glance toward Li Xiaobai may simply be described as warm…
There was a sudden loud noise coming from the right side of the dining hall. Immediately after, the crowd’s whistles and screams were either gloating or delighted and perverse…
Wolf Fang’s expression was stern, Li Xiaobai turned his head and saw Yellow Wolf grasp a person’s hair and press it hard on the dinner plate…
“I heard that young master Miller was tossed around by the Yellow Wolf every night, yet he still hasn’t learned his lesson.” Vera curled his lips and whispered, “He lost half an ear on the first day he came here. Yesterday, he bit the Yellow Wolf’s tongue again, and broke his three ribs! I’m not sure how he provoked him again today.”
While speaking, Yellow Wolf had already dragged that half-fainted weak body and knocked it on the iron table several times, and blood began to fly out… Li Xiaobai silently watched the blonde young master, formerly known as Miller ah… His current appearance really fully reflects the price of resisting dependency:
The once lovely eyes were bruised and swollen, the lips were broken, and the nose was bloody from the knock just a second ago… The exposed flesh from the neck down was covered with bruises and tooth marks, as well as burns and scalds… The manner he limped indicated that his lower body injury was severe…
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“What’s the point of pretending to be invulnerable when you clearly lack the ability to defend yourself?” Vera’s voice was filled with disdain. “The result is still being spun around on by others, what’s the point of suffering so much physically? You’re so stupid, you deserved it.”
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“Kneel down!” Yellow Wolf’s gloomy voice had gotten a bit exasperated.
He roughly lost his face as a result of his pet’s disobedience in public, especially because his opponents were watching from a distance.
Yellow Wolf slapped Miller twice with his backhand, kicked his knees and pressed him to the ground, pulled his hair, “Stop looking at me like that, Bitch!!”
Vera threw down the spoon, “It’s disgusting, I’ve lost my appetite.” He stood up and headed out the door, “Wolf Fang, I’m going to bareground first, it’s so noisy here.”
Wolf Fang was noncommittal, so Vera walked away without hesitation.
Li Xiaobai continued to stare at Yellow Wolf’s side. The ugly big guy had already unzipped his pants and grabbed Miller’s head to stuff his male roots in…
He actually stuffed something like this into someone else’s mouth while they were eating! Vera is absolutely right; this guy is truly disgusting!
The blond Miller, who was already exhausted, suddenly struggled with all his might. The soup was in a mess as the plates flipped over, the surrounding heckling became louder and louder…
“Making too much of a scene.” Wolf Fang whispered as he stared grimly across the room.
Sure enough, the prison guards began to interfere.While yelling “crouch”, “hold your head” and “be quiet” while outflanking from all sides towards the disturbance area, the people of the Southern faction intentionally or unintentionally blocked the path of the prison guards, pushing their bodies out to buy time… Yellow Wolf grabbed Miller off the ground, placed him against a chair, and then brutally hit him twice in the abdomen! Miller twitched and vomited gastric fluid after knocking his chin on the table…
“Come on! Take it easy, constable~” Yellow Wolf crouched down lazily with his head in his hands, “He’s just feeling uncomfortable in his stomach, let me check him~”
Everyone laughed, and someone blew a whistle, “Check thoroughly~”
The prison guards naturally knew who had done what, but no one would go out of their way to seek justice for Miller. Are you kidding me, what’s the benefit of that?
“Allright, you piece of shit! Shut the fuck up!”
The fat prison guard stood in the middle, drew his truncheon, and stabbed Miller, who was slumped over the table coughing heavily and gasping, “How are you doing? Want to go to the infirmary?”
The blond man was unable to communicate due to excessive coughing…
“Constable daren, he will be fine after a good night’s sleep~” Yellow Wolf crouched on the ground and smiled wantonly.
“Come on, Yellow Wolf, is it okay to sleep with you?” Sharp whistles were heard in all directions, and laughter surged around once again…
“Shut the fuck up!” The fat prison guard started to get impatient and pulled on Miller, who was still laying on the table. “Just because you don’t talk doesn’t mean you don’t need treatment? All right, do what you have to do!” The fat guard signaled the guards around him to put away their tasers before whispering to Yellow Wolf, “Show me some restraint, too! ”
The latter grinned indifferently.
The fat prison guard turned and walked back, yelling from side to side: “Enjoy your goddamn food! You’re a bunch of annoying vermin… ugh!”
The fat constable’s ranting came to an abrupt halt, and the entire dining hall fell silent for a brief moment, with everyone’s gaze drawn to the door.
“I received a report that someone was injured.” The seductive but stern figure stood at the entrance, “Constable, do you realize that tolerating fighting among inmates is a clear breach of duty?” The brown cat’s eyes narrowed threateningly…
Li Xiaobai felt that Dr. Beyoncé, who was standing in the sun with her arms folded and spoke coldly, had never been more attractive, despite the fact that he knew she was a lovely woman.
A team of white-clad personnel walked in unexpectedly and quickly despite the confusion, going immediately to Miller who was laying on the table, efficiently opening the first-aid kit and beginning emergency treatment…
The fat prison guard blushed under the cold glare of the beautiful woman, and Beyonce snorted as she strode past him and towards Miller to check on the situation.
This is a prison, a men’s prison.
Women are like flowers on a high mountain ridge—rare and out of reach.
Men are all scum, and the men here are scum among the scum, particularly violent and disrespectful.
As a result, the pathetically few female staff members understand the importance of protecting themselves to the greatest extent possible, and they avoid direct contact with the inmates. Therefore, very few women have the courage to enter the first scene right away and leave the secure small chamber like Beyoncé. So, for the most part, this moment felt unreal.
It’s an actual woman…
Everyone remained hushed as they observed the white angels in action…
Unlike other staff members who shivered slightly under the sight of the wolves, Beyonce assessed Miller’s overall condition with expressionless face and quick movements. She frowned and quickly recorded a page in the notebook, then turned to the fat guard and said without any refusal: “The prisoner is seriously injured and needs in-depth treatment. I want to take the person away, is it okay with you?”
The fat prison guard was stunned for a moment, then he muttered, “Yes, of course. Please, do as you please.”
Li Xiaobai looked at the high-spirited Beyoncé with her hips crossed in the distance, and couldn’t help but wipe away the gloomy emotions; a warm and pleasant feeling from the heart welled up… Just thinking about Beyonce’s suggestion last time, his chin was suddenly raised and his face was forced to turn…
“Your expression has relaxed, and you are staring intently… Do you like her?” Blade stared at him and asked softly.
Li Xiaobai did not respond, simply raised his head and shook off his fingers, continued to look at Beyoncé, and remained silent for a while… murmured: “She is a good woman.”
Blade did not speak again.
After the disturbance in the dining hall, Li Xiaobai quickly applied for a regular checkup at the infirmary.
Beyoncé and her sun-filled infirmary are, like virtues, all that this putrid prison lacks.
Li Xiaobai enjoys sitting on the chair in the infirmary and waiting calmly. He can read Beyoncé’s recommended books and talk with this intelligent and gentle woman. There is also a pot of green plants, but he can barely smell the aroma. When he leaves, Beyonce will pat him on the head and say, “Xiaobai, don’t be a hero.”
Li Xiaobai has always disliked other people’s touch, but in order to hear that clear “Xiaobai”, and that warm “don’t be a hero”, this touch does not seem so difficult to take…
No one has ever said to him, “Xiaobai, don’t be a hero”, never.
Li Xiaobai’s prison sentence is becoming more manageable.
Blade’s actions in the dining hall gave Li Xiaobai a “hands off” stamp, and the effect was obvious.
At the very least, no one dared to make a move on the surface; only the Southern faction and that perverted Jack would do something behind the scenes. So far, nothing has gone wrong thanks to Li Xiaobai’s vigilance.
He dutifully folded the blanket every morning, but for some reason, he always put it on Blade’s bed…
Usually in the morning, he may sleep easily until Ben pulls the cart to deliver the pre-borrowed books in the library – Ben’s work is allocated to the library, which is a leisurely position that is generally safe; Li Xiaobai naturally realizes who made the contribution.
Li Xiaobai used to value every second and only read the necessary literature, but now that he has a lot of free time, he can widen the scope of his research. He discovered a Chinese calligraphy sticker in the library a few days ago! Being surrounded by a pile of English books made Li Xiaobai feel very friendly.
This book, which contains ghost drawings for foreigners, has received widespread notice from Cell 520. Vera thought that Chinese characters were exquisite and fascinating, so he pestered Li Xiaobai to write his name. Li Xiaobai didn’t write it, but Blade wrote the character “李”.
“I can only write this character,” Blade smiled, “My mother is from Hong Kong.”
Li Xiaobai looked at him for a long time before dipping his finger in water and writing “刃” on the ground.
“What is this?”
“Your name.”
Blade was taken aback, bowed his head, and carefully examined the script, caressing Li Xiaobai’s handwriting before softly saying, “This side looks like a dagger.”
“That’s a ‘刀/blade’ so to speak.”
“What about this?”
“This point represents the finest part of the blade, the sharpest part of the dagger, the edge of blade.”
“The finest and sharpest part…” Blade raised his head and stared deeply at Li Xiaobai, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled his neck and bit his lip fiercely! Despite his efforts, the attacker tossed, gnawed, and bit while Vera exclaimed ambiguously on the side, deepening the kiss until both of them collapsed on the ground, gasping…
“I am Blade…” Blade panted slightly, pressed Li Xiaobai, pecked on his lips again, and chuckled, “I am Blade.”
He gnawed at Li Xiaobai for no apparent reason, and he couldn’t start a fight in front of Vera and Wolf Fang. He broke away from his arms with a gloomy face, deciding not to explore the nuances of traditional Chinese culture with this man again…
Wolf Fang stared at the two of them with flickering eyes for a long time before flipping through the copybook with a grim expression and signaling Li Xiaobai to come over.
Li Xiaobai naturally pretended not to notice.
Wolf Fang gritted his teeth and dragged him over! He waved the copybook at him and nonchalantly inquired, “Where is my name? How do I write it?”
Li Xiaobai controlled his temper and closed the copybook…
“Fang? ”
He dipped into the water and wrote another character, each stroke being purposely delicate and mellow. He pointed to the beautiful character “芳” and stated loudly, “In our Chinese, your name is a woman’s name.”
Wolf Fang was infuriated!
But he just rewarded Li Xiaobai with a punch.
An individual sat facing the word “Fang” for a long time until the water traces were completely dried…
Li Xiaobai spends the afternoon at the soap factory, and despite Blade’s initial plan to put him in the barbershop, Li Xiaobai is adamant that a man should work in the factory or the cafeteria.
What’s more, working in a factory also has a benefit: you can enjoy a 15-minute shower every day after work.
This is still quite appealing in a prison, where you can only bathe once a week.
However, Li Xiaobai’s challenges and perils began with this.
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I. Am. Obsessed!!!!
How is this all so morally wrong and yet undoubtedly so good. All the characters are so interesting even Young Master Miller. I honestly feel so bad for him and I wish he gets a happy ending. Thanks a lot for the chapters. I binged read all 8 of ‘em. 😆
I am very interested in miller. He is really so strong. If i were in his place then i wouldve Some the same. Like, be someone’s bitch for protection is so humiliating.