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#1599 in prison (2)

Lao Zhou's eyes floated over, and when he saw Ye Youyou, he seemed to chuckled slightly.

But soon, his eyes turned away, looked at Wang Zhuang, and said, "Is there any cigarette?"

Wang Zhuang sneered and waved his hand. The person following her immediately walked up, took out a pack of cigarettes and took out one.

But Old Zhou was very rude, looked down and then snatched a whole pack of cigarettes.

The girl following Wang Zhuang was a little confused and subconsciously looked at Wang Zhuang.

When Wang Zhuang saw her expression, he sneered without hesitation and said, "Look at your promising prospects, Sister Zhou takes a pack of cigarettes, can't it be?"

The girl immediately lowered her head and said, "I dare not."

Wang Zhuang reached out and patted the woman's arm, saying, "Call Sister Zhou from now on, let Sister Zhou cover her, eat delicious food and drink spicy food."

Old Zhou lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, grinning.

Holding the cigarette between his fingers, Lao Zhou gave up a long sip of the cigarette ring and said, "Why are you polite? From now on, delicious food and fun, and good things to bully. Remember to bring them all up. Lao Zhou has recognized you sister."

Wang Zhuang seemed very happy and said, "Of course, with our current friendship, we don't need these polite things, but I have found a very interesting woman these days."

"Oh? What does it look like?"

"I'm a prostitute, who was arrested for the labor reform after anti-pornography. That big breast, melon-shaped face and white skin, and a high-end chicken." Wang Zhuang also lit a cigarette, smiled and drooled, moved his subordinates next to him, and said, "Go and catch that chicken and let Sister Zhou see it."

Lao Zhou was obviously interested and his eyes swept across the crowd.

Such a conversation makes people feel a little creepy.

Lao Zhou and Wang Zhuang are both burly women, and their hair has been shaved into buzzheads.

He has a flat figure and a fierce appearance.

If it weren't for their in women's prison, it would probably be difficult to connect them to the word "woman" outside.

Many people have begun to consciously avoid it, and Ye Youyou turned around and walked towards the corner.

Soon the high-end chicken that Wang Zhuang mentioned was caught.

It seemed that he was suddenly caught and seemed a little scared.

But when he saw that it was Wang Zhuang, he had to squeeze out a smile on his face and said, "Wang...Sister Wang, is there anything you have to do with me?"

Ye Youyou looked at her and found that she was really good in shape.

**********, tall.

His face looks very delicate, but he looks quite stereotyped. You can tell at a glance that he had a knife on his face.

It’s hard to laugh at this moment, but it’s not really good-looking.

However, Lao Zhou's eyes stopped directly on her big breasts and said, "It's really good, come here and I'll touch it."

The woman was a little unwilling, but under Wang Zhuang's threatening gaze, she still gritted her teeth and walked up.

Lao Zhou's hand was very rude, so he leaned directly from her collar and grabbed it hard.

But this grab made my brows frown deeply.

He immediately took his hand back, and then he slapped his backhand.

The woman who was scratched with her breasts was stunned and took a few steps back.

Old Zhou drowned fiercely and said, "I'm not here to play with salt water bags!"

The woman covered her face, her face twisted with anger.

But he didn't dare to say anything and shrank to the side.

"I don't like this kind of thing, but are there any pregnant women here recently? I'm in my thirties and have never played with pregnant women."

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