Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

In such an airtight, tightly guarded prison, they were raped, tortured, and quartered alive.

The man's gentle smile is beautiful and extremely stunning.

Long legs crossed, white clothes and black trousers, gentle and elegant eyebrows, his eyes fell on her body, as if he was teasing a guinea pig.

After all, perverts who study medicine always like to tease their own guinea pigs before incision.

The extremely bad taste seemed to reveal his cold-blooded and inhumane black heart.

For example, the black mandala growing in the smelly ditch is black and foul-smelling, and also exudes an extremely dangerous smell.

Yun Si blinked slightly and fell silent.

After being silent for a while, she said slowly.

No expression, not even a decent reaction.

"Mr. Shen, thank you for your reminder. I think I will try my best to pay attention to my own safety during the next three weeks of research."

she said, pausing.

Then, in front of him, he raised the information in his hand and asked,

"Mr. Shen, can I take the liberty to ask you what you did to get here?"

"Sexual abuse, fetishism, schizophrenia, rape, dismemberment, violence...which one are you?"

The man's lips curved into a gentle smile, but his brows and eyes were calm and indifferent.

The golden frames of his glasses softened his originally sharp eyebrows.

Like a poisonous snake hiding under sheep's clothing, without revealing a trace of aggression.

The cold white fingertips stayed on the cover of the book, and little by little, subtle sounds fell.

He was sitting on the chair, quite at ease, and his tone was as gentle as a lover's murmur.

Just like a normal and perfect professional doctor, no one can find any flaws.

He said, "Miss Yun, since you are a student of the famous Professor Myrla, why don't you guess which one I will be?"

"Sexual abuse, fetishism, schizophrenia, rape, mutilation, violence...which one will it be?"

He lowered his head and smiled, his lips as red as blood, and his voice was so soft that it could be blown away by a gust of wind.

"Or maybe the prison arrested me by mistake?"

Yun Si: "."

Good guy, do you really think she is a fool?

She looked at the surveillance camera in the corner.

After a moment of silence, she said,

"What if I'm right? Is there a reward?"

"Reward?" Mr. Shen's face slowly emerged from the shadows, and his amber eyes completely reflected the woman's figure, but they were so deep that they could not be seen clearly.

"Okay, how about I reward you with a request?"

He smiled, extremely seductively.

It seemed that she had piqued her interest.

Yun Si raised her eyebrows, not expecting him to agree so quickly.

After meeting his gentle and ascetic eyebrows, she paused for two seconds, and finally said slowly,

"You like dissection, right?"

Mr. Shen raised his eyebrows, half-smiling, "Oh?"

His tone gave away no more meaning, neither yes nor no.

It's very vague and unpredictable.

Yun Si looked at him calmly, her clear and bright eyes seemed to be able to see straight into his heart, completely unblockable.

She said, "You like vivisection, especially slowly picking off human bones and arranging them into a work of art. Of course, during this process, the living body cannot die."