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Chapter 619: No. 036 Murderer in Psychiatric Prison 53

Chapter 619: Mentally Ill Prison No. 036 Murder (53)

Jiaoyang actually couldn't tell whether this woman, Yaliva, was lucky or unfortunate.

Say she is lucky, she met a perverted ogre like Sriyaan.

Let me say she is unfortunate. She has encountered perverted ogres like Sriyaan, but unlike the other women who were eaten directly, they at least survived until now.

Just like Yaliva has been so unfortunately with such a stupid head, she is still lucky to live to this day.

"what are you doing here."

The sound of footsteps gradually came from the door. Sriya'an walked in with ease and saw the two women confronting her inside, her green eyes flashed.

His eyes flew over Yaliva, then pointed at Jiaoyang's face: "Who asked you to come in."

Yaliva, who was still in despair, relieved her emotions. Although she couldn't stop being afraid when she saw this man, she still felt a kind of revengeful pleasure when she heard what he said.

Yaliva looked at Sheng Jiaoyang who was standing in front of her and was arrogant just now.

Sure enough, they are all the same.

Same pitiful.

sad.

Jiaoyang looked at Sriya'an and smiled: "Can't I come in?"

Sriyaan clenched his fist and his hands in his pocket trembled slightly.

She is not, is she very resistant to any relationship with him except for her partners?

Then what are you doing when you come in his private territory?

Seeing these, won’t you be more resistant to falling in love with a psychopath?

Sriyaan was silent and spoke without saying a word.

"Can't I come in?" The little girl was very stubborn. She continued to walk closer to him and asked again.

Sriyaan frowned, thinking of what she had just said

"But I think even more, you should keep a distance from perverts, even between perverts and perverts."

"Because no one can guarantee that when we have sex, you will suddenly take out your scalpel and dig out my eyes just because we think my eyes are beautiful, right?"

“That would be a very unpleasant memory.”

Then there was her cold eyes and her back walking towards the second floor without looking back.

Sriyaan tightened his fists.

Suddenly, for a moment, he felt that the blonde woman was scarred by him and appeared in front of her. The scene became a little dazzling.

So he walked forward, blocked his body in front of Yaliwa, blocking Jiaoyang's view.

Sriya lowered her eyes.

"Mr. Snell!" Yaliva exclaimed.

Could it be

"Ha?" Jiaoyang raised his eyebrows, showed a look of surprise, and then pulled the corners of his lips.

"What are you? I'm afraid I will bully your dear blond beauty?"

Could it be that she was wrong? In the original plot, Sriyaan brought Yaliva back instead of eating it directly like he treated other women, because he actually had feelings for her, but the perverted feelings for others have always been relatively cold and difficult to detect?

"Since that's the case, what did you do to me that day."

Jiaoyang was so angry that she suddenly swept all the guns and knives on the table to the ground!

He went up and grabbed Sriyaan's collar and sneered badly: "Since that's the case, then you should accompany your blond beauty, and don't say a word to me again in the future."

Yaliva looked at her madness for love with pity.

The loser in love.

It turns out she is a poor person

I have never lost.

"What are you doing so angry?" Sriya'an's eyes were low, looking at her black eyes, so bright, and now it was filled with anger, as if it was carrying a moving light.

"Shouldn't I be angry?"

Jiaoyang pulled the corner of his mouth.

What did he treat her as?

Afterwards, she showed such a misunderstanding, which made her worried for so long, for fear that one day she would be cut off and dismembered by the pervert.

He has been a liar for a long time, so does he think it’s fun to play with people?

"Although I like to lie to others sometimes," Jiaoyang raised the corners of his lips, "but I don't like others lying to me."

She is so selfish and willful and unreasonable.

Sriyaan stared at her tightly, and then suddenly laughed.

Just as Jiaoyang was thinking about the nerves that this mental illness was experiencing, Sriya'an suddenly reached out, held her waist tightly, and pressed the person against the wall with his body.

He looked at her in a stunned gaze, and kissed her red lips tightly.

Jiaoyang was frightened again. After a while, he realized that his arm was trying to push the man away, but he was imprisoned even harder.

He kissed him very seriously, his whole body trembling slightly.

The memory between her and that night revived again, and Sriyaan felt hot all over.

While kissing, he recalled the clear feeling of every inch of his body when he was in contact with her that night.

He looked at her in a daze.

want to

Eat this woman.

Cut off every piece of meat from her body, chop it into paste and eat it, and will not share any part with Fu Lesterling, who is obsessed with collecting.

Everything about Sheng Jiaoyang belongs to Sriya'an.

He wants her to belong completely to him and to be completely integrated with her.

Let her exist in his body fat, bones, blood, and soul all the time.

As long as this is the case, she will never be able to escape and will never be separated.

Yaliva widened her eyes tightly, staring at the scene in disbelief.

The man hugged the woman tightly, and even forced her to kiss him like a lunatic.

Yaliva shivered all over.

Why.

Sriyaan's hand unknowingly groped at the knife behind him, and suddenly remembered that all the things on the table had been swung to the ground by her.

The man's expression froze. At this moment, Kongdang Jiaoyang pushed him away instantly and walked towards the direction outside the door without saying a word.

Sriyaan pulled her back again, with a faint green light flashing in his eyes, revealing a creeping smile: "Go to my room, little sweetheart."

"Go to your sister!"

Jiaoyang slapped him in the face, and Sriyaan did not hide, his face turned to one side, his expression froze slightly.

"So," she showed such a look and sneered, "this is why I don't like falling in love with mentally ill people."

At this moment, when he heard the movement inside the door, Fu Lesterling and Qiao Yin who were coming from the first floor were stunned.

Looking at Jiaoyang with messy hair and disheveled clothes and Sriyaan, who had a red mark on his cheeks, was silent.

"Little Sweetheart?" Fu Lesterling screamed, then looked at Sriyaan, his eyes narrowing in an unknown sense.

"Mr. Sriyaan, who considers himself a gentleman, just now forced the little sweetheart to do something she didn't want?"

Two chapters are united.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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