Ning Qianqian wanted to struggle, but she couldnât break free from Jiang Yuâs grip. The hand on the back of her head was like an iron hoop.
At this moment, ning Qianqianâs heart was filled with panic and despair.
This woman wouldnât really want to kill her, right?
âHelp ⦠Help â¦â
System, save me!
Also, Yu Shen, Yu Shen, save me!
Ning Qianqian was crying for help in her heart, but because she was pinned down by Jiang Yu in the pool, she couldnât move at all and couldnât even speak.
Ning Qianqianâs voice sounded like she was on the verge of death. A look of despair gradually appeared on her pale and delicate face. Her struggles also gradually lessened, and she was choking on water.
Jiang Yu stood next to ning Qianqian, looking down at her from above. Her beautiful red lips slowly curled into a cold smile, and a look of joy gradually appeared on her fair face, as if she was sick.
Coupled with her outrageously beautiful face, she looked like a demon from hell.
âLittle friend, you should pay the price for doing the wrong thing.â
Her voice was extremely pleasant to the ear, with a natural charm, but also extremely cold.
Jiang Yu really wanted to kill ning Qianqian.
This kind of blind thing should have died long ago.
Those who dared to make her unhappy should be prepared to pay the price.
Jiang Yu loved watching her prey struggle slowly in her hands and die. It was a pleasure that came from the inside out.
But at that moment, the prisonâs broadcast rang.
âNumber 7406, please stop your current actions. You have seriously violated the rules of K3 prison.â
âNumber 7406, please stop your current actions. You have seriously violated the rules of K3 prison.â
..
The announcement was repeated several times.
Jiang Yu knew that this was a warning from the prison guard not to kill ning Qianqian.
But she refused to listen!
Jiang Yu squinted her pretty eyes and slowly pursed her red lips.
Just as she reached out with her other hand to grab ning Qianqianâs neck and was about to give her a quick death â¦
Jiang Yuâs wrist was grabbed.
âStop! Donât kill her!â
An aggressive and magnetic male voice rang in Jiang Yuâs ears.
Jiang zhixinâs heart was in his throat as he looked toward the source of the voice.
She didnât even feel that someone was approaching her.
The first thing that Jiang Yu saw was the pretty young man who looked like a sick scholar. His black eyes were gentle and calm. At this moment, he was blocking Jiang Yu, who was about to kill ning Qianqian.
The young man looked like a sick scholar, but Jiang Yuâs wrist was still in his grasp. He could not move it away at all.
The young manâs hands were as beautiful as his appearance. His fingertips were slender, his skin was white, and his hands seemed to have a soft glow, so delicate that it was a little outrageous.
To be honest, such a person should not be in prison.
âDonât kill her, or youâll be punished.â
The young man continued.
His eyes were calm and gentle, and when he looked at Jiang Yu, he gave her the illusion that he was looking at all living beings.
Jiang Yu was speechless.
What the hell was this feeling?
let go. Itâs none of your business. Donât be a busybody.
Jiang Yu did not listen to him. The young manâs thin lips gradually pursed, and his eyes were clearly disapproving of her.
Jiang Yu curled his lips and coldly mocked,âWhatâs wrong? You want to save this woman?â
It was beyond Jiang Yuâs expectations.
The pretty young man shook his head. His voice was soft but serious. He looked into Jiang Yuâs eyes with a gentle expression.
âNo, I just donât want you to be punished.â