Chapter 27 Hallucination
In the quiet conference room, the curtains were two pieces of bright tea-brown color, divided into two arcs and tightened with chestnut-colored tassels, hanging down quietly and tied on both sides.
Taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, Shen Yu leaned comfortably against the back of the sofa. Hearing the sound of light footsteps coming from the door, Shen Yu immediately sat up straight.
The warden was still wearing a pure black uniform without any color embellishment today. As he walked, his long legs always revealed sharp lines at his ankles as he approached.
The first thing he noticed was Shen Yu, who was sitting upright on the sofa. He saw that under his fair skin, there were blood vessels flowing, which were too slender.
After Chen Yu noticed it, he retracted his feet and tried to hide nervously, but there was no place for him to hide on the sofa.
Faced with Shen Yu's embarrassment, Rhineen walked calmly to a row of walnut drawers on the east side, pulled out a drawer, and seemed to take something out.
Shen Yu looked at him curiously to see what he took out, but when Ryan approached, Shen Yu saw a piece of white cloth exposed in his slender palm with distinct bones. As the warden walked in and showed the "cloth" in his palm, Shen Yu looked up at him questioningly.
"Warden, how come you have some socks ready?"
"I live here, so I won't catch a cold easily if I wear them." Ryan handed the socks to Shen Yu. Shen Yu didn't expect that his boss would be so considerate of his subordinates, so he took them back immediately.
But because he stood up too quickly, his feet suddenly became numb and Shen Yu almost fell. Fortunately, he was held by Ryan's hand. Shen Yu also found that the cuffs and collar of the warden's uniform were embroidered with a row of black thorns.
"What's wrong?" Ryan asked in a deep voice, as if he didn't know what happened to him. Chen Yu was about to say that his feet were numb, but suddenly he thought of this as an opportunity to improve his favorability.
"My feet are numb, my arms are numb, and I can't seem to put my socks on."
Shen Yu's words made Lanen frown slightly, and he carefully placed him on the sofa. Under Shen Yu's surprised gaze, the dignified warden actually half-knelt down to help him put on his shoes.
This development really surprised Shen Yu.
What's more, her ankle was gripped by him, and the touch of the leather gloves made Shen Yu feel uncomfortable. Then she looked at the favorability level on his head which was zero. Shen Yu went from being uncomfortable to realizing that he was just kind-hearted.
But Chen Yu didn't understand, could a warden who was in charge of such a large prison really be as simple as he seemed?
In fact, Rhine's attitude was calm, his face gentle, his palms clenched tightly around his instructions, his eyes downcast, and he looked completely normal.
Shen Yu didn't notice anything wrong, and since the other person was also his target, Shen Yu generously asked him to help put on his socks.
Little did they know that their situation seemed very strange to outsiders.
One is the punisher who is in charge of the prison, and the other is a small prison guard.
But they were actually in a conference room. It was really unusual for a superior who was in charge of punishment to make his weak subordinates wear socks.
Ryan's expression was calm, as if he didn't smell anything strange, he just looked at Shen Yu's feet.
He thought.
So small.
But Chen Yu felt uncomfortable with the cold gloves he was wearing, and her sharp temper surged up, "Hurry up."
"No, I said the wrong thing." Chen Yu realized that his true nature was exposed and apologized hurriedly, but Lai Yinen seemed not to notice that his behavior was very different from before. He just said calmly in a low voice: "Yes."
Following his words, Rhineen lifted his ankles, used his index finger and thumb to separate the size of the socks, and let Shen Yu step into them. Although he was just putting on socks, Shen Yu felt like the days were passing by slowly. Especially since the leather gloves the man wore were not as smooth as those on the market. Instead, they had a rough texture, like bumps that had gone through years of ups and downs, giving him a sense of being worn.
Chen Yu clenched her fists, and when one foot was put down, the other foot was grasped by Rhineen again. The cold and rough grip stimulated Chen Yu so much that she pursed her lips. Sweat could not help but ooze out from her forehead, and her ankles turned pink due to the touch of the man.
An indescribable atmosphere filled the air.
Fortunately, Ryan said, "It's OK."
Shen Yu withdrew his feet with a sense of relief and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he put them on. How could he feel otherwise when wearing socks?
He was thinking silently in his heart, but he saw that Ryan had already stood up, took out a few tissues from the paper towel on the desk, and handed them to him: "Wipe the sweat."
Chen Yu took it and realized that his forehead was sweating. He wiped the sweat with a tissue guiltily, while Ryan had already sat back in the office chair. The distance between the sofa and the desk was very close.
He only took a few steps on the furry carpet to reach Ryan.
"Warden, I would like to apply for a live broadcast location at Sunset Square."
Chen Yu opened the door and told them the purpose of his visit, trying to act very well, but his feet moved restlessly.
Ryan pulled out the documents on the desk, picked one at random and pushed it forward, and when he looked at Shen Yu, his eyes were still full of kindness towards the younger generation.
"Let's take a look first."
Chen Yu took it curiously and flipped open the document. Chen Yu's fingers were slender, and her nails were neatly trimmed. As she flipped through the pages, her knuckles flexed, and the red and purple veins under her white skin flowed into lines.
It wasn't until Shen Yu finished reading the last page that he understood why the warden showed him this information.
“Done reading it?” Lain En tapped his fingers on the table, causing Shen Yu to nod subconsciously.
"I see."
The warden gave him a list of spies recently arrested inside the prison. It was a densely packed list of names, and in the end it was concluded that the gathering point for these prisoners to trade was Sunset Square. But when the warden knew this news, why didn't he block off Sunset Square?
Ryan saw through his thoughts and said calmly, "Once one is locked, there will naturally be other places, so this place can be properly utilized."
Shen Yu nodded in understanding, and Lain En continued to explain: "Sunset Square has become a place where they gather, so it is naturally dangerous."
"It doesn't matter. If the warden lets me go live, maybe they'll be a little hesitant. But they won't abandon this place right away." Chen Yu insisted on going. If he didn't go, how could he get close to Fu Wei?
Lain En saw the arrogance that Shen Yu couldn't hide, and his emotions didn't fluctuate at all. He tapped the table with his index finger in a black leather glove and said calmly: "Yeah."
When Shen Yu left the meeting room, he inexplicably thought of a question.
How come the socks provided by the warden fit so well?
Shen Yu glanced back suspiciously and found that the warden was reviewing documents. He suppressed this doubt in his heart. It must be an illusion, right?
The warden is such a nice person, he helped him put on his socks, he probably wouldn't lie to him.
But he seemed to have forgotten something, so when he went back, he didn't find the robot squatting in the corner, with a replacement slipper in his hand, his head tilted, watching his back as he left.
Since the warden agreed, Shen Yu waited in a good mood for a few days until it was time to rest.
Each prison guard's vacation time is assigned by their superiors, and they usually have eight days of rest, but the rest time is randomly allocated.
This is Shen Yu’s first holiday since coming to prison.
Chen Yu finally didn't have to wear a uniform every day during the vacation. He changed into home clothes, an apricot home clothes on the upper body, light gray casual pants on the lower body, and furry slippers on his feet. He stepped on the floor of the apartment unscrupulously, then came to the sofa and started to take out his laptop. He thought about how long he had been in prison. He heard Cohen say that prison guards can go shopping, but the items can only be received by the number one, and the express delivery needs to go through layers of security checks.
I am afraid that dangerous items may be brought to prison in the express delivery.
Chen Yu thought about opening the light brain and going to the shopping mall to buy some items. However, when it came time to pay, he found that his balance was insufficient. He checked the balance and found that he only had 1,000 credit points.
One thousand credit points can only buy one hundred loaves of bread.
Shen Yu calculated the universal currency, and after coming to this conclusion, he immediately called the system.
[System, why am I broke? I was a wealthy young man on Earth.]
The system was finally fully charged this time. It was rare to hear Chen Yu's complaints after going online, and it made a suggestion in a guilty second.
You can wait until you get your paycheck to spend the money.
[It will take another fifteen days to get paid.]
【Get your salary in advance.】
【But the salary is not much. 】
The system was silent for a moment, thinking that Chen Yu was born into a young master family and must be very good at spending money, so it made a suggestion.
[Aren't you a live streamer? Why not start a live stream as a dancer or a game streamer? There's a scene in the story where you're depressed after being imprisoned, so you learn to act like an alpha in a holographic game to trick Little O into giving you feelings.]
[Is my character so bad? ]
[You're a vicious cannon fodder character, so scamming people out of money is a piece of cake. Don't you want to go home?]
【All right. 】
Chen Yu still wanted to go home, so he reluctantly accepted the system's arrangement, and the system quickly fabricated an identity for him in the online game.
Because the holographic game was bound to his own identity, but the system was worried that he would be discovered that Shen Yu, as a prison guard, dared to make extra money privately, so it fabricated an alpha identity for him.
Chen Yu thought this was pretty good. During the face-shaping process, the similarity with the original face must be five points. Chen Yu was not good at it, so he let the system do it.
But he forgot that the system was actually clumsy. He imagined that the system would create a tall and mighty alpha for him. After all, only a mighty A could attract a little O. But in the end, the system created him into a 1.78 meter tall, pretty boy. Shen Yu was so angry that he wanted to fight with the system.
[Have you ever seen an alpha who's a gigolo?] Who would like him if he's like this?
[Who told you that your hardware is insufficient? It's great that you can make something like this. ]
The system was also wronged, but Chen Yu was very angry, and his image as a fierce A was shattered.
While Shen Yu was feeling sad, the doorbell rang. Shen Yu was curious about who would come to see him at this time.
"Ning Zhong is busy with his exams and training, and Cohen just got off work at this hour."
Shen Yu opened the door puzzledly, and found that the robot handed the express to him and then left.
"I don't have money to buy a courier?" Shen Yu took the courier in confusion, and on the courier box was written Dr. Qiu's name and contact information.
Chen Yu brought the express in suspiciously and used the light brain to contact Dr. Qiu, but no one answered the phone. Chen Yu happened to be thirsty, so he went to get a cup of warm water. When he came back, he accidentally spilled the water on the cardboard box.
Shen Yu was so scared that he wiped it with a towel in a panic, but the water had already wet the box. Shen Yu was a little at a loss.
In the infirmary.
After Dr. Qiu finished examining the prisoners in the prison, he had time to look at the information on the computer after he walked out of the prison.
He remembered that a courier had arrived today. He had hired a special person to deliver it through channels. Dr. Qiu turned on his computer and saw an unfamiliar number. He swiped the number and looked at the message.
Has the express been signed for?
Doctor Qiu thought that the goods were lactation products, so he didn't care about anything else and called the courier first. When he finally found out that it was Shen Yu who signed for it, the usually calm Doctor Qiu rushed out of the medical office without even saying hello.
I finally arrived at the apartment where Shen Yu lived, and just saw Shen Yu coming out holding a cardboard box.
"Doctor Qiu, it's a good thing you're here. Your express was delivered to the wrong person." This time, Shen Yu did not stay away from Doctor Qiu. He handed the express to Doctor Qiu with a sense of relief. Doctor Qiu was panting, and his full forehead was covered with sweat. When he saw that the express was not opened, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he heard Shen Yu say something hesitantly.
"I accidentally got the box wet. Don't worry, Doctor Qiu, I didn't see anything. The things in the box rolled out on their own, and..."
Shen Yu quietly moved away from Dr. Qiu, and a hesitation appeared on her pretty face that shocked Dr. Qiu.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not using it." Doctor Qiu was still wearing a mask, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his lips tightly pursed, and a hint of gloom in his eyes. He was deeply afraid of being misunderstood.
But unexpectedly, Shen Yu walked up to him carefully and stole a glance at his expression.
This made Dr. Qiu feel heavy-hearted.
As expected, he was misunderstood. For someone like him, misunderstanding was no big deal. Dr. Qiu clenched his fists and his smile faded.
"Doctor Qiu, is this thing useful? Can I see if you use it? Don't worry, I'm just curious."
Doctor Qiu: ...
As Shen Yu looked around curiously, Dr. Qiu's face flushed, but fortunately it couldn't be seen because he was wearing a mask.
"Pervert." He cursed softly, not knowing who he was scolding.
Shen Yu was angry, he was just curious, what was wrong with him.
But how come Dr. Qiu's favorability suddenly rose to 60%?
If he discovers this hobby, will Dr. Qiu's favorability increase?
"You are the pervert." Thinking of this, Shen Yu scolded him unyieldingly, but this time Dr. Qiu did not reply. He hurried away with his head down in panic, looking embarrassed as if he had been exposed.
Dr. Qiu quickly returned to his apartment with the express delivery. When he got back to the apartment, he felt like he had been freed from shackles. He sat on the ground and calmed down for a few seconds before standing up. Without even looking at the express delivery on the ground, he walked into the bathroom and took off his mask.
In the cramped bathroom mirror, he set the light to orange, which shone on his face, making him look gentle.
But in fact, when the mask was taken off, a twisted scar extended from the right corner of the eye to the jaw. The horrible distortion formed a sharp contrast with the perfect and handsome face on the right.
If people knew that the popular Dr. Qiu was a disfigured alpha who couldn't be saved even by modern technology, everyone would probably stay away from him.
But when Dr. Qiu stroked the centipede-like scar with his fingers, the boy's beautiful and arrogant face flashed through his mind, as well as his angry but not contemptuous look just now.
No matter what he did, the boy would not look at him with disgust, but he wanted to know what would happen if he could help check him in front of the prisoner under the pretext of inspection.
Would the boy lie in the cabin, bound by restraints, cursing him: "Damn doctor, pervert."
"You're the pervert." Who would want to see an alpha using a milk-producing agent?
Dr. Qiu had hallucinations, talked to himself, and felt inexplicably ashamed. He didn't know who he was cursing, and his hands were tightly gripping the edge of the sink. His estrus period had actually arrived.
The air was filled with a hot mental energy, a low panting breath, and the mist of desire, like mist turning into water stains and being washed away. When Doctor Qiu came out, he had already changed into a bathrobe and taken a shower.
When Dr. Qiu came out, he looked at the express delivery and blushed inexplicably. He took out his laptop and placed an order for the lactation agent, but then he felt something was wrong and wanted to return it, but his finger never clicked on the refund page.
He must have been affected by the estrus period. Yes, he was not the pervert that Shen Yu said he was.
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