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

Chapter 283 I'm the Sihua in Prison (47)

At lunch the next day, as usual, Irfan sat next to Saori, occasionally fed her a piece of chocolate, and occasionally peeled a small shrimp for her.

According to his words, even if there are more snacks, you still have to eat more or less meals.

Saori is the type who can eat snacks all day and can't stop, but can feel full after eating half a bowl.

Although she was reluctant in her heart, who made her a kind-hearted little white flower, she couldn't bear to let Irfan down, she was moaning, but she still obediently picked up the meal in a muffled voice.

Maybe he wanted to finish eating quickly, his white and tender face was stuffed with rice, and he was able to chew hard with every movement, like a little hamster trying to eat.

The air was silent for a moment, and Ryan suddenly rushed up and couldn't help holding up his precious daughter and "baji" her face several times.

His baby girl is too kawaii~
Of course, after trying, the ending is tragic.

Irfan swept his legs casually, and Ryan rolled to the corner and rushed to the street again.

Ryan put his face on the ground, slowly raised his right hand, and then completely "dead" with a "pop".

I don't know if it's painful or embarrassing.

Papa Ryan: Dead.

The corner of West Asia's mouth twitched uncontrollably, why did he think Ryan was so suitable for comedy.

Little Endel quietly opened his big golden cat eyes, looked at Irfan and said nothing.

Irfan withdrew his legs calmly, then turned his head and petted the furry head of his little pet who was still struggling to eat.

Bitan-colored eyes swept across the people around with a coolness. They were still staring at the cute little hamster Saori, but everyone who was inexplicably trapped in pink bubbles quickly turned their eyes away.

Lower your head: ahem, eat, eat.

Little life is the most important thing.

Saori suddenly sensed something was wrong, "Where is Boss Edmas?"

"Pervert boss?" Ryan silently rolled back from the corner.

"The perverted boss went crazy again today, and his brain started to go out of order again. He burned his quilt and attracted that ghost, Situ Yahan, but he seems to be in a bad mood today. I had a dispute with him, and now I am being ordered to lock up in a private room all day today, and I am not allowed to eat at noon."

"Oh?" Saori nodded in surprise, thinking that Edmas would be sorry for his perverted title if he didn't act as a monster for a day.

Why burn the quilt properly, does he think he can replace it with a new one? !

Would Situ Yahan be so kind?
In the distance, Men's Prison No. 2103.

Edmas was half lying on the bed without a quilt, huddled up, rubbing his arms with his hands, shivering from the cold.

Hey, he's most afraid of the cold.

The gray eyes narrowed, and a creepy malice gradually surged, Situ Yahan...

"Ahhh~"

Edmath remained expressionless: Have a cold? !

I am so difficult.

……

After lunch, as usual, after the people in the men's prison had left, Saori smiled and prepared to go back to the women's prison with everyone behind her.

In other words, she really didn't understand why the women's prison was built farther than the men's prison.

In order to let them walk a few more steps and lose weight?Find a better breeder? ? ?
Saori, who was complaining a lot inwardly because of her laziness, was walking when she suddenly saw a claustrophobic door that was about to pass by in front of her, and a peaceful smile like water gradually appeared on her lips.

It was Pesita, and she remembered that she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Since that incident, she has been imprisoned for life, with no light or people, only opening her eyes every day, she can see the endless darkness above her head, and maybe when the weather is fine, the occasional two or three ray of light.

This was the first time Saori saw her from inside, and she almost didn't recognize her.

Pesita stared at the people outside through the iron fence on the door, clenched her hands tightly, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes, like a wraith in the dark.

The arc of Sha Zhi's lips deepened, and she said with a smile, "So you are still alive."

To be honest, she really thought that Pesita couldn't take it anymore and committed suicide in despair, but she still persisted until now.

awesome.

The crystal-clear eyes turned into two moving crescent moons, shimmering, shining moonlight as bright as moonlight, unusually beautiful, and...unflattering.

But Pesita has long since ignored these.

The vocal cords were a little hoarse, "Please, you can do whatever else you want, can you... let Irrfan go..."

She didn't care about anything long ago, she could do whatever she wanted, and her life was over from the moment Irfan couldn't see her.

Pain returns to pain, resentment returns to resentment, but whenever the night is quiet and people are thinking about whether to die, Pesita will find that she still can't let him go.

Maybe he really loves Irfan so much that he almost forgets what he looks like.Even though he abandoned her mercilessly, she couldn't even bear to say a serious word in her heart.

For Nanmu Shazhi, she naturally hated her very much. Why can't her efforts be worth her hypocrisy?
So easily got the favor of Irfan, whom she loved and was about to go crazy, but Nanmu Saori didn't know how to cherish it, so how could she not hate it?How can it not be heartbroken?

But she had to beg her again, because she knew that no one could change except Nanmu Saori.

"It's because Irfan is sincere to you, please..."

Saori raised her eyebrows in surprise, did she actually say this to her?She just thought that she would say some vicious curses to herself, the kind of "don't die well" in TV dramas.

Sincerely to her?That could be a lot.Do you have to respond one by one?
For Nanmu Saori, who is picky, self-willed, eccentric and unpredictable, it is not enough to have sincerity.

In the blink of an eye, he inadvertently met the gaze of Akina Fujiwara looking over, and immediately retracted after meeting his own gaze.

One side of Saori's lips raised slightly, the curve of her lips deepened, and she looked at Pesita.

A soft voice sounded faintly, "It depends on my mood."

Then turned around, stepped gracefully, and left first.

The girls behind hurriedly followed.

Akina Fujiwara glanced at the people inside expressionlessly, and left quickly.

Pesita looked at the mighty crowd, biting her lower lip.

Why……

How on earth did she do it.

Pesita didn't understand that she thought many things could be done with the protection of a man, but she didn't understand that sometimes a woman's power is stronger than a man's.

It was wrong from the first step she took. After falling in love with the man who protected you, she would only make mistakes again and again.

A woman, if you want to be favored by a man, you must first learn to be independent...

　One more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)