Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 636 The Shackles of Evil (5)

Hearing this, Wells became even more shy, his whole face blushed, 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 a woman is here, I like it."

In other words, his metamorphosis object must be a virgin.

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

Yun Si nodded, and quickly wrote down her thoughts 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 then."

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 glad 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?"

"My 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 didn't speak, she was 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.

Looking at her quietly, she looked cute and harmless.

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.

With a slight movement of his nose, he took a deep breath in the air.

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

The cells passing by were either teasing her loudly, or making obscene language, and some expressed disdain.

Yun Si ignored them, but went straight to the deepest cell in the corridor.

Standing at the door, holding the documents, looking at the people inside, blinking slightly, did not speak.

The innermost cell was separated from the other rooms and was a little far away, as if it had been specially isolated.

There was a noisy whistling sound from over there, but when they arrived here, it was actually not so noisy.

Yun Si stood at the door, quietly watching the figure inside, speechless.

At the desk inside, sat a slender and beautiful figure.

With a clean and neat jaw, reddish lips, a 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 was different from other prisoners in that he was wearing a neat white shirt and slender suit pants.

He wore gold-rimmed glasses with a tall nose bridge, and a slender chain was attached to the edge of the glasses, which made 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.

He is holding a book in his hand that says - "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 watched quietly, seemingly unaffected by the noise outside.

(End of this chapter)