I Really don't Fish for Men in Infinite Streaming

2.8

8. In order to ask Meng Yi for help, she called her husband, forcibly checked whether he was cheating on her, and kissed her hand with her tongue.

[What the writer wants to say:]

This world is almost laid out in the early stages of writing, and there will be more flesh and blood later ~ Guess who is the first blood in this world hehe

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That night, Luo Xuejin had new breakthroughs in games and props, and all kinds of doubts and speculations in her mind became a mess.

This was an extremely difficult thing for him, and he didn't even think about it when he thought about it late at night. His brain cells were all dead, his brain was over-exhausted, and he was so dizzy that he fell asleep unknowingly.

He was not sleeping deeply, and he heard subtle noises in his light sleep. His inability to relax his vigilance in dangerous areas suddenly woke him up from his sleep.

He opened his eyes slightly and saw the muscular body of the man on the bed standing upright.

Ji Heming's unkempt and thick black hair hung down messily. His face turned to the door, as if he made eye contact with someone at the door.

In the dim room, his eyes flashed coldly, like a cat that only hunts at night. It lacked the laziness during the day and had a stronger aura of danger.

Luo Xuejin was well aware of his keenness and did not dare to look any further. She closed her eyes and heard the sound of footsteps and the door being locked before she dared to turn her head and saw the prison guard and Ji Heming passing by the window one after another.

What was he being taken to do at this time?

Luo Xuejin was very curious and decided to wait and see how long it would take for Ji Heming to come back, but sleepiness came over him and his eyes became more and more sore, and finally he fell asleep in a daze.

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Three hours later.

Ji Heming walked out of a certain room and shook off the scarlet blood on his hands. His eyes fell on the blood stained clothes and he clicked his tongue in disgust.

"I'm going to take a shower."

The prison guard took a look at the wounds on his hands and the bruises on his cheekbones, and said, "If you're like this, I'd better take you to the infirmary first."

"No need, hurry up." He didn't care, and licked the wound on his finger joint with his tongue like a wild cat, treating it as healing.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, he felt much better and walked along the prison corridor with a leisurely pace as if he were walking in his own back garden.

Before returning to the prison cell, he told the prison guard: "The salmon needs to be fresh, and it also needs mustard and soy sauce."

"It will be delivered in an hour," the prison guard said.

After receiving the promise, Ji Heming walked in the door obediently.

His footsteps were almost silent, not disturbing anyone in the room. After quietly returning to bed, he accidentally glanced at the bed opposite.

After falling asleep with her face pressed against the pillow, her pretty face looked peaceful and well-behaved. The thick long eyelashes cast shadows, and the pale pink lips were slightly opened. In such a simple place, the way he sleeps looks as beautiful as a painting in a fairy tale.

Time passed with a long stare, until the prison guard rushed to bring the salmon over before turning on the lights in the cell at 6:30.

Ji Heming held the plate, picked up the tender red salmon sashimi with his hands, put it into his mouth and chewed it, eating while looking at Luo Xuejin on the bed opposite.