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Chapter 265 I'm the Sihua in Prison

Chapter 265 I'm the Sihua in Prison (29)

Sazhi walked through the iron gate, just as she imagined, what she saw was a dark and gloomy environment.

It's just that there were one or two strange sounds in the air from time to time, and there was a faint smell of blood mixed in, which made her raise her eyebrows slightly.

"Irfan?" Saori called him tentatively in a low voice.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment, and then the voice sounded again, the voice was a bit rough, like an abnormal panting.

"...Let's go, let's go..." His voice was hoarse and dry.

But Saori recognized that it was Irfan's voice.

Huh?
Saori blinked her eyes, and then a watery smile gradually appeared on the corners of her lips, and said with a smile, "Is Irfan doing something strange?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward, and then his toes seemed to touch something suddenly. He lowered his head and carefully identified it in the dark for a while, and then kicked two more feet.

Confirmed, a comatose person.

Saori raised her eyebrows slightly, she remembered the smell of this person, it was Pesita who had just met this morning.

So, at this time, why she appeared here... What's going on?

The corners of Shazhi's lips deepened, her eyes half-closed, and a gloomy expression flashed across her eyes, then she quickened her pace and walked in.

In the private prison room, there is no switch of the light source.All main power switches are under the unified jurisdiction of prison guards.

Saori Nanmu suddenly remembered, didn't she still have a high-tech bracelet hidden in her hair tie?
I reached out to turn it on, and turned the brightness to the lowest level. A few wisps of faint light quickly shot out from inside, illuminating a small area.

The smell of blood and the sound became more and more serious. Saori looked around, and then her pupils shrank slightly when her eyes touched the person who was half-sitting on the ground while leaning on the edge of the bed.

That was Irrfan.

His expression looked very abnormal, as if he was drunk, and his blue eyes were beautiful, so beautiful that he couldn't be compared to the world.

Seeing her, Irfan bit his lip as if restraining something, holding a dagger in his left hand, stained with blood, continuously flowing down.

Then he suddenly picked up the dagger again and stabbed himself severely in the arm!

There was more than one incision, blood remained along the dagger, and then it was pulled out quickly, blood spattering.

Saori felt pain when he looked at it, but he didn't say a word, his expression was calmer than before, and the smell of blood in the air became stronger.

Saori suddenly realized something, but her eyes were still as indifferent as water, thinking of the scene she saw at the door just now.

Well, Pesita, who is not afraid of death, actually came to drug Irfan.

It's just... Can she have this ability?

If she had this ability, she probably wouldn't be so stupid as to be stalked by them, and she was kept in the dark until now.

I'm afraid it was done by that pervert again, Edmas.

It may be that, as she thought before, the brain circuits of all perverts are similar, so Saori can probably understand Edmas's thinking logic.

He just wanted to let Irfan know that everything about him was in his hands, and that he would never be able to resist whether he wanted Nanmu Saori or Persita.

For resistance, Irfan actually had it at first.

It was only later that he found out that this new guy named Edmas was indeed stronger than him, so he stopped resisting.

I didn't think about any conspiracy to take the number one position or something.

For Irfan, who grew up in the gloomy Mississia, the idea that the strong come first is a matter of course.

When he was a child, he twisted the neck of the former prison boss who taught him to grow up in Mississia and taught him where he was established in Mississia, and then took the number one position.

Now that a stronger person appeared, it was a normal thing for him to abdicate to the virtuous.

Later, with the appearance of Edmas, many strong men appeared one after another in Mississippi.

For example, West Asia, for example, Endel, Ryan... can also be counted as one.

Every time such a strong man appeared, the first thing to do was a fierce fight, and then the ranking was selected, and the strongest man held his head behind his back and looked at them with a smile.

The strong come first, and only the strong have the right to speak. Irfan believes in this.

And every battle with a strong man can make him feel excited for no reason.

Yes, excitement.

Beneath his calm exterior, Irrfan is a fervent combat activist.

That's what the man used to convince him.Convince him to leave Mississippi.

It is said that outside, there are more powerful people.

Edmas is really good at using people's psychology, and then he sees the needles.

So he was successfully recruited by Edmas.

However, during these days of being governed, Irfan really didn't think about rebellion.

He wants to go out.

Nothing else.

But now, vaguely, he seemed to be starting to want Edmath for everything.

At least this matter will definitely not let him get what he wants.

Thinking of this, Irfan picked up the dagger again, and stabbed fiercely at the arm in lightning speed!

It's just that the blade was in mid-air, but was restrained by a resistance. He subconsciously exerted force, but did not move.

Irfan felt a little dizzy in his head, and his consciousness was a little unconscious, but he probably knew that Saori was beside him, and the more he was like this, the hotter he felt in his heart. As for how she came in and why she appeared here, I had already lost my thoughts to think.

He just wants her to leave quickly, otherwise, even he can't control himself, whether he will do anything to her to hurt her.

Irfan suddenly found that his resistance to her was zero.

The hand that I can see in my eyes is as white as jade, white without a trace of blemish, and it is so swaying in front of my eyes that I can't notice anything else.

Shazhi raised her hand to hold his hand, her clear eyes met the blue eyes of the blue pool, her hand seemed to exert some strength, but she resolutely refused to let the dagger take a step forward.

Those blue eyes were different from their usual indifferent and alienated appearance, they were wet, seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and there was a trace of inexplicable grievance.

"Uncomfortable..."

Inexplicably, it made Saori think of that kind of stupid and cute big canine animal.

Saori smiled lightly, her beauty was so shocking, then she slowly let go of that hand, and Irfan stared at her with bright blue eyes.

Saori raised her light-white hand, tiptoed lightly, and touched his hairy head like he used to.

The bitan-colored eyes were wet, and there was no further movement, as if temporarily calmed down.

There was a smile in those protruding eyes, clearly clear to the bottom without a trace of dirt, but I don't know why, it may be that he is not so clear-headed now, and Irfan somehow feels that it is too coquettish.

Coquettish like water, like peach blossoms.

It seems that she wants to suck in the person who is looking at her, with a super seductive charm, and the bottom of the eyes reflects an almost magical luster.

What was completely inconsistent with it was her voice, which sounded softly and gracefully in the silence, carrying an indescribable bewitching power.

The corners of Sha Zhi's lips hooked slightly, "Compared to your current method, I think there should be a more direct and effective method?"

 One more.Don't be dirty (ˇˇ)
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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