"They are a group, and someone is following us." Bai Chunian couldn't help but swear.

He sat back against the door with his throbbing temple back against the door, and was silent for a while, allowing himself to think calmly.

The international prison is heavily guarded and the trial is strict. It is hard to get in and then come out. Even if Rimbaud gets out through the relationship of the president, it will take at least half a month. If it is just an ordinary human, it is fine. Too big for him to take the risk.

The only way to save now is to rob Rimbaud from the detention center and forcibly destroy the evidence, so that the alliance has every right to refuse the unreasonable arrest of the international prison.

Han Xingqian: "Your body hasn't recovered yet. There are also some powerful police officers in the detention center. Are you going now?"

Bai Chunian leaned against the wall and walked to the elevator as soon as possible: "I'll be taken away later. I'm fine, just a few police officers."

"I'll help you in."

"Um."

As he walked out of the Union Building, a black Bentley was parked around the corner. Although his spirit was still a little weak, it did not affect his keen observation. He stared at the Bentley, straightened his back, and tried to make himself look better.

The Bentley door opened slowly, and a hooded omega jumped from it.

The omega took off the hat that covered his face, revealing his unkempt curly hair, squinting and beckoning to Bai Chunian: "Hey, you can take our car when you go to the detention center."

Bai Chunian's memory is very good, and no one who has met him will forget it. In the triangular pyramid hut, he has met this omega, the writer who has always left clues with notes.

Bai Chunian's eyes fell on the face of the black windbreaker alpha in the driver's seat, he smiled lightly, and sat in the co-pilot.

The security level of the detention center is indeed a level lower than that of the International Prison and the Union Prison.

Bai Chunian wore the uniform he had taken from the stunned police officer, lowered the brim of his hat, and walked into an ice pool in the deepest part of the detention center.

There was the sound of iron chains rubbing against each other in the dark ice pool. Bai Chunian didn't act rashly, opened the door slowly, and walked in.

There are ice cubes floating in the pool water, which weakens the mobility of the creatures in the pool. He has a thick iron chain around his neck, and the end of the chain is connected to the mottled stone pillar next to him.

The beauty leaned back against the edge of the pool, her blond hair hung down on her shoulders, stirring the ice cubes in the water boredom, and the bubbles turned into blue-light jellyfish, reflecting the prison pool water into the shore where ghosts live.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, the mermaid in the pool slowly turned back and stared at him with a pair of sapphire eyes.

Bai Chunian forgot what to do for a while.

There was an unhealed wound on the mermaid's cheek, the blue tail scales were broken, and the burnt flesh turned red, but there was more beauty like withering.

Rimbaud flicked his beautiful tail at him, the blue cold flame-like fish tail protruded from the dim pool water, the tip of the tail raised the brim of his hat, and the alpha's handsome face showed a shocked expression.

Lan Bo recognized him, turned to support him by the edge of the pool, the wet tail tip gently swept Bai Chunian's cheek, gradually moved down, hooked the collar button of the police uniform on him, and teased with his cheek: "Alpha, you You look so young, how long have you been doing this?"

The magnetic voice that provokes desire is sexy and low, and it makes people feel brittle.

Chapter 75

Even if have experienced Rimbaud's simulated state of maturity once in the atwl exam, it would still be unfamiliar to hear his fluent Chinese in real life.

Bai Chunian stood there straight, his Adam's apple rolled and he was speechless.

"How long will this potion last?" Rimbaud's steady voice fluttered in Alpha's ear, the cold tip of his tail hooked his collar, and the buttons opened, revealing his collarbone and pectoral muscles.

"24 hours." Bai Chunian replied stiffly.

"I will cherish it." Rimbaud laughed, and his slender fingertips picked up the special iron chain tied around his neck and wrist. "Human high-tech products hang on me and I have no strength at all."

"I'm coming." Bai Chunian squatted down on one knee by the pool and broke the restraint chain that was holding Ranbo. Although Bai Chunian's bones were tempered so that he could easily cut off the alloy, he still put his palms on the handcuffs. One side of Rimbaud's skin, so as not to scratch the skin of the merman with the cross-section of the handcuffs and collar.

Rimbaud made no secret of his fiery gaze, his explicit gaze fell on Alpha's focused face, and his long webbed hands caressed the outline of his handsome facial features.

After all the chains were broken, Bai Chunian reached out to him hesitantly: "You...can help me."

After the chain fell off, the wound on Rimbaud's face gradually healed, and his skin was as smooth as ever. He leaned against the edge of the pool with his elbows, approached Alpha's face, and asked him in a soft, magnetic voice close to his ear, "You've been looking at me, do you want to get along with me? Do I kiss?"

It was not obvious when he couldn't speak coherent sentences during the cultivation period. His voice was very similar to that of a French singer Bai Chunian liked. He had an angel-like face, but his voice was like expensive coffee and wine hitting the wall of a glass. So mellow and charming.

Bai Chunian tried his best to hold back, and clenched his outstretched hand into a fist.

"randi." Rimbaud held his head and looked at him, "Are you wondering if this is a betrayal of me in the cultivation period?"

"I told you to shut up first, do you know where this is?" Bai Chunian grabbed his thin shoulder, bit his lip fiercely, caught his dissolute tongue, and grabbed the air he was breathing.

"Let's go." He took Rimbaud out of the water and let him draw warmth against his chest. The ice water made Rimbaud's body hypothermia, and his joints stiffened. The self-healing speed would also decrease. The messy wounds on his body were covered with The blisters turned white, and the sudden heat and cold in a short period of time caused great harm to the merman's body.

"Your kissing skills are really good...have you practiced it seriously?" Lan Bo obediently rolled around Bai Chunian, wrapping his tail around his left leg, licking his lips to recall the kiss just now.

Bai Chunian hugged him away, carefully avoided the surveillance, and whispered, "I can tie the tip of your tail with my tongue."

"That won't do." Rimbaud hugged him, and the tip of his thin tail rubbed lightly against his crotch. "The tip of my tail is one of my most sensitive places, and I can't just put it in my mouth."