The heroine of fast wear, she's a little sick

Chapter 274 I'm the Sihua in Prison (38)

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly grabbed her, exerted a little force on his hand, and turned her over and pressed her under him.

Facing her bewildered eyes, which obviously hadn't realized what was going on, Xi Ya kissed her up without hesitation, carefully and densely, along the loose white prison uniform, all the way down.

The little thing was deceived, he, Siah Turks, was never a good person.

The prisoners in Mississippi had no sympathy or shame.

including him.

He will not choose to let her go just because she is a pure and innocent little animal.

Since she provoked it, and the environment was so favorable at the right time and place, he would be a fool if he missed it.

Xia slowly unbuttoned her, looked down at her, and said hoarsely, "Irfan...hasn't touched you yet?"

The target was a piece of skin that was so white that it was almost glowing, and Xi Ya's hands couldn't help shaking.

"No, no..." Saori clutched the bed sheet behind her, and said softly, and then she caught sight of the monitor next to her, and something flashed across her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Xia knew what she was thinking, and sighed helplessly, "The prison guards in Mississia never care about these things."

So give it up, little one.

you belong With Me.

The thin body gradually rolled up, and the little thing was still resisting his approach, Xia frowned, with impatience habitually rising in her heart, so as not to scare her, she still coaxed patiently.

"Do you just like Irfan that much? In fact, I can choose not to tell him after it's over..." Xia hugged her waist tightly, and gradually fell down, "As long as you behave yourself..."

"--boom!"

The door of the infirmary was suddenly knocked open!

Xi Ya and Saori subconsciously looked in the direction of the door.

His body was covered with a terrifying low air pressure, as if shrouded in ice, a pair of deep purple eyes with rich color, as if ice had condensed, a gun was held in his hand wearing a white leather glove, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at him.

It was Situ Yahan.

"Shit!" Shangsia cursed.

Saori couldn't help worrying about him without sincerity in her heart. This was the first time she was interrupted midway, so there shouldn't be any problems in the future, right?

When Situ Yahan saw the scene in front of him, the air pressure on his body was terribly low.

He first looked at Saori, and then turned his eyes lightly to look at Xia, his eyes sharpened in vain, and his fingers slowly pulled the trigger, Xia pulled the corners of his mouth, and his eyes narrowed dangerously to meet him.

The atmosphere in the air was domineering, and there seemed to be sparks in the collision of eyes.

"Bang!" After the loud noise.

Situ Yahan put down his white leather gloved hand holding on to the gun, and the gun was smoking.

"roll."

The bullet eventually entered the bed next to it.

Xi Ya twitched the corners of her mouth, "When did the warden become so lenient?" Then he stood up reluctantly and tidied up his somewhat messy clothes.

"Missiscilia does not allow men and women to give and receive privately." Stuya said coldly.

"Really?" Xi Ya raised her eyebrows, with a dangerous breath in her eyes.

Why didn't you watch him take care of it before?
Situ Yahan, it's weird...

While pondering, Situ Yahan suddenly stepped forward, Xi Ya was stunned for a moment, his body spontaneously and subconsciously blocked in front of Saori, but Situ Yahan was faster.

A purple figure flashed past, and before he could recover, Situ Yahan had suddenly appeared behind him, wrapped in a quilt and wrapped in gauze, and hugged him.

"Situ Yahan, what are you doing!" Xi Ya was in a hurry, and was about to stand up and snatch him back, when a silver muzzle suddenly appeared on his head.

wipe!
Situ Yahan, you are pretending to be a public servant and a private prisoner!

Saori opened a pair of crystal-clear eyes, only poked a small head out from under the quilt, and blinked at him innocently.

Xi Ya's face was covered with blood, and Si Tu Yahan's face turned dark.

Is this an acting addiction?
Feeling the soft touch of his hands, Situ Yahan's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes flickered slightly.

Suddenly he stretched out a hand and slapped her little butt.

Then let go.

Staring at her coldly, serious.

Call you disobedient.

punishment.

West Asia, "..." Then he suddenly ignored the muzzle of the gun on his forehead and started to riot.

Situ Yahan is definitely a pervert!No less perverted than the perverted boss!
Xiao Saori must not fall into his hands, what about Irfan?Where is Ryan?Where did both of them go at the critical moment?
Xi Ya felt good about herself, but she didn't remember who was the one who plotted against Saori in the first place.

The smile on the corner of Saori's mouth froze, this is definitely taking advantage of her, right?right? ? ?

Situ Yahan aimed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at Xi Ya's head, but he didn't even look at him.

Bind Shazhi with a quilt, wrap it into the shape of a silkworm baby, and then go out through the door, heading towards the office.

Of course, when he walked to the door, he didn't forget to point the gun at Sia's head. After Sia's suppression just now, he also knew that there was a huge difference in strength between himself and this man.

In other words, there is a huge difference in strength between West Asia, which has no guns, and Stu Yahan, who has guns and is still in Mississia.

So it wouldn't be so stupid to confront him directly.

In fact, West Asia is not stupid, but many things are only relatively speaking.

After Situ Yahan "captured" Shazhi and left from the door, Xi Ya quickly stood up and rushed out under the surprised eyes of all the prison guards passing by!

Damn, he's going to rescue soldiers!
……

Warden's Office.

"Prisoner." The two prison guards at the door bent down to Situ Yahan who was pacing not far away, and their eyes touched the ball in his arms, showing a look of surprise in their eyes.

Is the warden going to rest in his office tonight?

What's the matter with this cold air?Forced to work overtime?Have your salary deducted?

Sure enough, accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger, and the warden is not easy.

Situya walked to the door with a cold face, and the person in his arms was so light that it was almost negligible.

He stretched out his other hand, unlocked the fingerprint unlocker at the door with his fingertips, ignored the two people at the door, and went in without even looking at them.

The two left alone looked at each other.

After the door was closed, Saori's little head popped out of the roll of quilt quickly with a "bang".

He looked at Situ Yahan with accusation in his eyes.Just now, he pushed her head down so forcefully that he could not refuse, almost suffocating her to death.

As soon as Situ Yahan let go, she fell from his arms.

He was gently taking care of the quilt wrapped around his body, when he suddenly heard him open his lips and ask coldly, "How is it, is it fun?"

There was a pause in the movement of the hands, and the luster in the yarn's eyes was like water, and the curvature of the lips deepened.

"Fun."

　Two more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)