Fan stood up, sneered and said, "You are the master here, Zhuge Kong Hua"."I am Zhuge Kongming. May I ask your name" Zhuge Kongming racked his brain, but couldn't remember when he had ever met this p...Shen Qingwu's thoughts were very simple.

She initially thought that someone like Li Nanfang, a scoundrel, would never refuse a beautiful woman who came to him.

Of course, it was assumed that after those female prisoners entered the cell, Li Nanfang would surely enjoy being served by women.

As a result, the reality was quite the opposite.

That guy was so cruel, he didn't know how to treat a woman with tenderness. He repeatedly kicked away the beautiful women who threw themselves at him.

Shen Qingwu didn't care about the feelings of the female prisoners.

But she couldn't help but care about whether her plans would be successful.

Li Nanfang came out as transgender, he doesn't care about women anymore, and that's okay.

Shen Qingwu's purpose was to have hundreds of women drain him dry, whether it was voluntary or forced made no difference.

So, she decided to take matters into her own hands.

The leader of the Beggar's Gang was not someone whose skill could be imagined by ordinary people. He subdued a Li [likely a name] scumbag, and then allowed other female prisoners to swarm him.

After that, she could retire with honor.

Now, she has succeeded.

It's a pity, but it's impossible to retreat.

The cramped bed left no room for even the most masterful martial arts to be fully displayed.

Shen Qingwu was pinned beneath Li Nanfang, who had gone completely mad with demonic energy. She could only use her most primal strength to struggle and wrestle for control.

But, can a woman's strength compare to a man's

Moreover, Li Nanshan was still such a strong man.

Just now, the stimulation from numerous female prisoners plunged Black Dragon into pain, and it also touched on Li Nanshan's innermost, most vulnerable point.

As the saying goes, a blow against the head will rebound.

Neither Li Nánfāng nor Heilóng was willing to be humiliated by a group of women. They were more like women themselves, only struggling in their death throes.

Thus, when they were pushed to the limit of humiliation, they rebelled.

What human conscience.

What need is there to recall the desolation of a shattered land

Those are just clouds, all that matters is making all the women completely submissive right now.

Let them know, my king, that not all situations warrant such familiarity.

Li Nanfang and Heilong, rarely in agreement, let out a deafening roar that shook the ground. Then, with a swift kick, they sent the impertinent woman flying. Seizing another woman, they made their intentions clear: to subdue her brutally, serving as a warning to the rest.

Shen Qingwu, quite coincidentally, became the emperor's tool to serve as a warning to others.

"Sizzle."

To make her performance more convincing, Shen Qingwu would naturally learn from real female prisoners and not wear a bra.

The current result is that her proud figure gave Li Nanshan and Heilong an indescribable stimulation, making the devil's arrogant flames surge again.

Nevermind, don't worry about these details.

Anyway, they both had the same thought at that moment.

Then, Li Nanshan reached out without hesitation and grabbed Shen Qingwu's pants.

Shen Qingwu was completely panicked.

Don't look at her age, she's in her thirties.

Also don't mind what she says on the phone with Jinghong, no matter how unladylike.

And don't even bother with the fact that she dared to change her clothes in public on the streets of New York, those are trivial matters.

Just need to be clear, she's still a fledgling.

Under the strict orders of her grandfather, Shen Yong's refusal to allow her to be with any man led to Shen Qingwu becoming a chaste and resentful woman confined to the inner chambers.

After being rendered unconscious by a man, especially when possessed by the demonic charisma of Li Nanfang, whether you are the leader of the Beggar Clan or a queen of a nation, you can only meekly await his pleasure and refrain from any resistance.

Therefore, Shen Qingwu, who was haughty and skilled, could only be like a **ten-year-old girl experiencing love for the first time**, clutching at the last line of defense on her body, closing her eyes tightly, struggling with all her might.

But, is struggling helpful

If it's helpful, that is—

"Li Nanfang, I'm here to save you!"

A very discordant sound arose.

Just as Boss Li, resplendent in colorful clouds and wielding immense power, conquers the beautiful leader of the Beggar Clan, bringing the entire world under his control, comes a pivotal moment: a nighttime battle with five hundred female warriors, culminating in his domination of the Qingshan Women's Prison.

How dare someone ruin such a good show!

The cooked duck flew away.

The food right at my mouth was snatched away.

Such vivid descriptions, which you rarely get to see, are gone now.

Who can blame

It's only because of the police uncles who can both catch bad guys and keep internet activities clean that we are able to live in peace.

Thank them for making this book a pristine literary masterpiece.

Thanks—no, forget it.

With that shout, a dazzling figure dashed into the cell.

In her police uniform, Bai Ling'er was like a clear stream flowing into this dirty world.

The prison warden, with a vacant and foolish expression on his face.

Sped past two prison guard aunties eagerly awaiting the show, snatched a baton from one of them on the way.

Then, Bai Ling'er, wielding a baton, chased and beat the female prisoners who gathered around the bed relentlessly.

The woman who had just been fearless in the face of Li Nanshan's attacks, now trembled with fear at the sight of a simple baton and a police uniform.

Before the white officer could even show his true power, they wanted to see the cats' mouse horde scatter and flee back to their cages.

As he watched the people in the room dwindle, especially seeing Bai Ling'er’s forehead beaded with sweat from worry and anxiety, the crimson in Li Nanfang’s eyes slowly subsided.

He suddenly yanked the woman's arm under him, throwing Shen Qingwu off the bed.

Shen Qingwu, lost in thought, fell hard to the ground.

The warden, who had been stunned for a long time, finally reacted. He didn't care about anything else anymore, screamed and rushed in, helped Miss Shen up, and quickly ran outside.

"Quick, lock the door securely. No one is allowed to enter until I give the order!"

Before leaving, the warden roared orders to the guards.

The prison guard aunt, unable to see the good show, was quite disappointed. She could only notify the control room to close the cell door and take away the injured female prisoner, leaving with a huff.

It seems they forgot, and locked the white officer in there too.

Well, whether they truly forgot or just pretended to, Bai Ling'er herself didn't care.

She only cares about one thing.

What mattered most to her was whether her beloved man had been hurt, physically or mentally.

When Li Nanshan threw Shen Qingwu off the bed, he shrank at the head of the bed and trembled.

Indeed, after being controlled by the Black Dragon model, he would always experience fatigue.

However, the manifestation of exhaustion is to sleep with one's head buried.

He would never be like this now, so pitiful, like a downtrodden daughter-in-law, hugging his legs and showing an attitude of extreme fear towards everything in the world.

That's it.

Li Nanfang is definitely putting on an act.

He had pretended to be asleep because once Bai Ling'er climbed onto the top bunk, he could open his arms and hug her close, sobbing loudly while rocking his head in Bai Officer's embrace, relishing the genuine tenderness that was truly his.

Who says men can't cry.

Men are also human and have the right to cry.

Especially after such a huge shock, what's wrong with holding onto his wife and crying

This is a great opportunity to enjoy benefits unconditionally.

Li Nanfang was stunned. How could he give up such a good opportunity

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here to save you. Don't be afraid, with me here, no one will hurt you or bully you."

Bai Ling'er held Li Nanfang's head, only continuously saying comforting words to soothe An Qiao's wounded heart.

How could Bai Ling'er be here

This has to be traced back five days.

That day, Bai Ling'er left the Public Security Bureau in tears after being scolded severely by Zhang Ju.

Wandering aimlessly down the streets of Qing Shan, I unexpectedly bumped into Officer Han, who had just finished his night shift.

Officer Han is a ward supervisor at the Qingshan Women's Prison.

Her acquaintance with Bai Ling'er dated back to a long time ago, when Li Nanfang had just become the president of Nanshan Group.

At that time, Li Nanshan was driving to a certain model company in Qingshan to find excellent models for the Nanshan Group. He happened to encounter a bad behavior incident involving a South Korean star and was interviewed live at the scene by a reporter bought by the South Korean Shen family.

Li Nanshan, in front of a global television audience, delivered an impassioned speech that garnered both praise and criticism.

Among those who praised Li Nanshan, some erected a shining title for him: "The Enlightened Thug."

The person who first came up with this title was Officer Han.

Officer Han just happened to be the head warden of Aoyama Women's Prison.

The title "Light-giver Mobster" originated during a time when Bai Ling'er, commissioned by her superiors, conducted ideological education among the female inmates of Qingshan Women's Prison with the assistance of this Officer Han.

Bai Ling'er wanted to go to the women's prison to find Li Nanfang.

However, Zhang was not going to give Bai Ling'er any chance at all. He forced Bai Ling'er to take a leave of absence in a commanding tone.

Bailinger wept with her face covered, but she happened to meet the female warden of the prison district returning home from her night shift.

I ask you, if this is not heaven's will, then what is it

No matter if the two would stay in touch afterward, Bai Ling’er immediately recognized Officer Han and, after remembering her identity, decided to make Officer Han an acquaintance, a friend.

It has to be said, beauties are popular no matter where they are.

Especially beauties like Bailinger, they are irresistible to people of all ages and genders.

Bai Ling'er only came with tears on her face, greeted Master Qin and Officer Han, which moved Officer Han deeply. He immediately called out, "Deputy Director Bai, what's wrong with you" Then, to Deputy Director Bai's questions, he answered everything without hiding anything.

Bai Ling'er didn't want to reveal her relationship with Li Nanfang at the time, and she didn't dare to ask to visit him in prison. She dared not disobey Bureau Zhang's orders, otherwise she wouldn't have just wept behind her hands.

I just told Officer Han to report any updates on Li Nanfang. Officer Han is very diligent and has been reporting everything about him.

Until today, Officer Han suddenly said that Li Nanfang had been asleep for two days and was still unconscious.

In her haste, Bailinger could no longer concern herself with so much. She rode hard to get here as quickly as possible.

With the display of her police officer badge and the presence of her deputy bureau chief position, along with Officer Han's assistance, Bai Ling'er was able to enter the detention area smoothly.

Then, he saw the entire prison yard in chaos.

Then, I heard Officer Han's explanation.

Thus, there was the scene of Bai Ling'er descending from heaven, displaying her divine might to save her husband.

"Okay, it's all right now, don't cry."

Bai Ling'er softly comforted Li Nanzhang.

When a beloved man shows his vulnerability, it will definitely trigger a woman's maternal instinct.

But, why would I feel a tightness in my chest at this moment

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