Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Hearing this, Wells became even more shy, his whole face turned red, and he did not dare to look at her.

"Beautiful lady, you certainly meet my requirements."

"In my opinion, age doesn't matter. As long as it's the first time for a woman, I like it."

In other words, the object of his perversion must be a virgin.

As long as they are virgins, they are within his hunting range.

Yun Si nodded and quickly wrote down her thoughts on the research report.

"Beautiful lady, can you help me get out? I am a good person."

Wells said shyly.

"When I go out, I will help you clean yourself up. I will use the best wine to soak you. You will definitely like it then."

Yun Si glanced at Moir who was still in love with her, then smiled and said,

"I'm sorry, good man, I don't have the authority to let you out."

"But 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 make a drink, how can you refuse me?"

"Beautiful lady, I think I have changed my mind. You rejected me. I am going to soak you with the cheapest wine."

He said seriously.

Yun Si said nothing, indifferent.

Soon, she walked to the next cell.

In the next cell, there stood a girl holding a doll. She looked younger, as if she was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He looked at her quietly, looking well-behaved and harmless.

Yun Si was flipping through the information, and before she could speak, she suddenly paused.

As if she sensed something, she turned her face sideways and her eyes fell on the innermost corridor of the second floor.

His nose moved slightly and he took a deep breath in the air.

She narrowed her eyes, held the information, and walked over slowly.

In the cells she passed by, they either made fun of her, or made obscene remarks, and some expressed disdain.

Yun Si ignored them and walked straight to the deepest cell in the corridor.

He stood still at the door, holding the information, looking at the people inside, blinking slightly, but said nothing.

The innermost cell was separated from the other rooms and was a little far away. It looked like it was specially isolated.

There was a noisy whistling sound over there, but when we arrived here, it was actually not that noisy.

Yun Si stood at the door, silently looking at the figure inside, speechless.

Sitting beside the desk inside was a slender and beautiful figure.

A clean and neat jaw, reddish lips, a straight bridge of the nose, slightly narrowed eyes filled with a warm mist, delicate and slender fingers intertwined, looking at the book in his hand with concentration.

Under the slightly dim light, his amber eyes completely reflected the shadow of the book, but it was so deep that it was hard to see clearly.

He was different from other prisoners in that he was wearing a neat white shirt and slender, straight suit pants.

He wears gold-rimmed glasses with a high nose bridge, and a slender chain is connected to the edge of the glasses, which makes him look 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 is holding in his hand reads - "Criminal Psychology"

In this small cell, it seemed that nothing could affect his gentle and cold aura.

Those beautiful eyes, as if they were covered with eyeliner, looked quietly, seemingly unaffected by the noisy sounds outside.