Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

"This, this, this" everyone was stunned, looking at the calm-looking Sheng Jiaoyang over there as if dumbfounded, wondering if they had seen a ghost.

When they started to move, they took a peek at the little girl standing under the big tree for shade, and couldn't help but start chattering again.

"Who is this person?"

"But she has this background, why does she have to go to jail?"

"Who knows what these rich and powerful people are thinking about? There are also weirdos. Maybe they are used to living a wealthy life and want to come to prison to experience an alternative life?"

"But this is too weird."

"What's all the fuss about? Do you know Sriya'an? He's the cannibal monster locked up in the north of the prison. He just finds his life outside boring and unchallenging, so he's willing to be caught by the police. He was imprisoned in Mosca? Otherwise, do you think that with his high IQ and criminal skills, the police can successfully catch him? "

"You mean Sriyan"

Shi Lingwen narrowed his eyes tightly and looked at the little girl standing under the big tree over there, with an unpredictable expression.

"Hello, can I go to the equipment room?"

With a smile on her face, Jiaoyang bent down and walked politely before the guards guarding her.

"Oh! She really looks like a noble lady." Someone couldn't help but sigh.

"Miss Sheng, right?" The prison guard looked at the list and handed over the pen and paper, "Okay, just register."

Jiao Yang came to the equipment room, handed the list to the prison guard at the door, and then opened the door with a creak.

Life was so boring that she originally planned to get some equipment and enjoy herself.

But who knew that the figure behind her had been following her for too long.

She just stepped into the equipment room and bent down to touch the badminton racket. The heavy iron surface was suddenly closed from behind, and the curtains in the equipment room were immediately closed immediately.

Now I was finally able to give it up.

The surrounding scene instantly became dim, and only some vague outlines could be seen.

The corners of Jiaoyang's lips curved slightly, and she saw a man gradually walking towards her in the darkness.

It is indeed a man, look at the body shape, look at the outline, and listen to the man's footsteps.

"Who?" She smiled half-heartedly, and for some reason, she felt that the scene in front of her was somewhat familiar.

In the darkness, she saw a pair of hands reaching towards her. Anyone else would have screamed in fear at this moment.

Jiaoyang waited curiously for her next move, and soon, she felt herself being picked up by a pair of strong arms and placed on an old chair in the equipment room.

He pressed forward and the chair creaked. In such a quiet and quiet atmosphere, it was extremely strange.

He silently began to take off her coat, unbuttoned her belt, and even took off her pants.

Jiaoyang was not afraid, and hugged him with a smile: "You didn't even tell me who you are, are you just eager to have a casual marriage with me? Men, shouldn't they be a little ambitious?"

She narrowed her eyes and leaned into his ear with an inexplicable expression, whispering: "For example, possess me and make me belong to you alone."

The man paused, keeping her movements unchanged, and even took a step further to untie her bra straps, biting her collarbone with his lips, and buried his head on it to suck.

"I'm Jiang Mingluo." His voice was calm and cold.

"Ah."

Jiaoyang raised her eyebrows but had no reaction at all: "You are not him. People like him can't pull off such tricks."

The man buried in her body paused and maintained this position for a while, and then the next moment, the curtains in the equipment room were opened again.

The equipment room became bright again, and complete sets of equipment appeared in front of Jiaoyang's eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyes caught the man in front of her who was holding his arms across his chest and looking down at her.

Jiaoyang remembered that this man seemed to be the leader of male criminals. She remembered that a group of people surrounded him and treated him with respect.

"You just admitted it."

Shi Lingwen's eyes were calm and cold, "You and the warden Jiang Mingluo do have that kind of relationship."

Jiaoyang continued to sit on the chair, her clothes were still a little messy just now, and the man sneered at her.

Regarding this, Jiaoyang closed her collar nonchalantly and spoke slowly.

She smiled and said: "The same thing happening between men and women can be divided into several relationships."

"Isn't it what I thought?"

Shi Lingwen glanced at Jiaoyang, and his sneer was deeper: "You sold your body to that man so that he can provide convenience for you."

"You have a very rich imagination. Haven't you noticed that I actually don't want to live at all?"

Jiaoyang smiled on the surface, but her mind was racing rapidly.

She had come to the equipment room just now, and now that she had these things with him in there, and even talked with him until now, no one came in to disturb him.

Does that mean this man, at least at this stage, might be useful.

"What do you mean?" Shi Lingwen frowned.

"I was originally a person who deserved to die after committing a crime. To be precise, I was tired of living and chose to commit suicide. But that man went against my will and insisted on saving me, and even really saved me.

It's really funny to think about it. Some people want to die, but some people try their best to live, but still die. Miracles always come to those who don't need them. "

Jiaoyang twitched her lips, and the man's eyes began to change when he looked at her.

"But after he rescued me, he didn't give me a choice. Instead, he took it for granted that he saved me, so the rest of my life should belong to him.

So he imprisoned me in this prison, deprived me of my freedom, and monitored me 24 hours a day, preventing me from even dying. "

"You mean Jiang Mingluo?" The man was a little surprised.

No wonder he was suspicious, the man actually looked very cold and upright.

Jiaoyang nodded, raised her chin, and said in a very bad and disgusting tone: "I hate that man, but now he wants me to face him every day. So when I am in a bad mood, I kill people to make things difficult for him. He will eventually Well, just execute me, and I will be happy when he is unhappy."

Shi Lingwen was silent for a while.

"What about you?" Jiaoyang faced him, the curve of her lips seemed to be a smile, "Why can you be here for so long without them noticing, and your experience. Why do I have a feeling that you seem to be special? Do you hate the kind of woman you just thought you were? Is there a story here? "

Two chapters in one.