Chapter 636 Guilty Shackles (5)
Hearing this, Wells became even more shy, his whole face turned red, and he didn't dare to look at her,
"Beautiful lady, of course you meet my requirements."
"In my opinion, age is not a problem, as long as it is the first time there is a woman, I like it."
That is to say, his pervert object must be a virgin.
As long as they are virgins, they are all within his hunting range.
Yun Si nodded, writing her thoughts quickly on the research report.
"Beautiful lady, can you help me out? I'm a really nice guy."
Wells said shyly.
"When I go out, I will also help you wash yourself clean. I will soak you with the best wine, and you will definitely like it when the time comes."
Yun Si glanced at Moore who was still in heat with her, then smiled and said,
"Sorry, good man, I don't have the authority to let you out."
"However, I think I'd be happy if you could chat with me from time to time."
"Can't?" Wells looked disappointed.
"But I still want to drink wine, how can you refuse me?"
"Beautiful lady, I think I've changed my mind. You turned me down. I'll soak you in the cheapest wine."
He said seriously.
Yun Si did not speak, indifferent.
Soon, she walked to the next cell.
In the next cell, stood a girl holding a doll, who looked even smaller, as if she was only fifteen or sixteen years old.
Yun Si flipped through the materials, but before she could speak, she stopped suddenly.
As if sensing something, she turned her face sideways and her eyes fell on the innermost part of the corridor on the second floor.
Nose moved slightly, and took a deep breath in the air.
She squinted her eyes, holding the documents, and walked slowly over.
The cells that passed by were either molesting her loudly, or using obscene language, and some expressed disdain.
Yun Si ignored them, but went straight to the deepest cell in the corridor.
Standing still at the door, holding the documents, looking at the people inside, blinking slightly, without speaking.
The innermost cell is separated from other rooms, and is a little far away, it looks like it was specially isolated.
The noisy whistling sound came from over there, but when it arrived here, it was actually not so noisy.
Yun Si stood at the door, quietly looking at the figure inside, speechless.
Beside the desk inside, sat a slender and beautiful figure.
Clean and sharp jaw, reddish lips, straight nose bridge, slightly restrained eyes filled with a warm mist, delicate and slender fingers clasped together, looking intently at the book in his hand.
Under the slightly dim light, his amber eyes completely reflected the shadow of the book, but the inside was so deep that people couldn't see clearly.
He is different from other prisoners. He is wearing a neat white shirt and slender and straight suit pants.
He wears gold-rimmed glasses with a high bridge of nose, and a slender chain is attached to the edge of the glasses, making his aura cold and forbidden.
The snow-white fingers looked slightly pale under the light, as if they had been soaked in formalin water for a long time.
The book he held in his hand read—"Criminal Psychology"
In this small cell, it seemed that nothing could affect his gentle and indifferent aura.
Those beautiful eyes that seemed to be drawn with eyeliner looked quietly, seemingly unaffected by the noise outside.
(end of this chapter)