Isn't life in a women's prison very difficult? The first sister's family connections are very strong, and she can actually dominate the prison... But then again, there is nothing in this world that cannot be done with money.
The existence of Ximen Longting is a good proof of this truth...
"Boss, her pants are full of blood," a female prisoner reminded.
"She's on her period...?"
"It's such a pity that I won't be able to take care of my boss tonight since I'm on my period."
Jing Jiaren felt frightened every time she heard this sentence. How can a woman serve a woman? Although this first sister looks pleasing to the eye, her sexual orientation is normal and not even Leng Lintian is interested in her, let alone women?
The hand grabbing her chin made her feel particularly uncomfortable.
Jing Jiaren's eyebrows were furrowed and her chin was parted.
The burly woman joked exaggeratedly: "Sister Yi, she is still an ice beauty."
The first sister curled her lips and said in a very masculine manner: "My type."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Among all the female prisoners, Jing Jiaren simply stood out from the crowd, a phoenix that fell from the henhouse.
First sister, how can I not like it?
Jing Jiaren clearly felt jealous eyes glaring at Lingchi...
She glanced around and saw several relatively good-looking women with particularly vicious eyes.
One of them came over with a cooing voice: "Boss, isn't it my turn tonight? It doesn't matter if she's on her period, we'll take care of you..."
Jing Jiaren: "..."
Where did she get into?
However, thanks to the prison boss, Jing Jiaren's work was done by servants. Tea was brought to her and someone fanned her.
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A motorcade roared to a halt at the women's gate of the prison.
As Ximen Longting stepped out of the car with his long legs, he put on his sunglasses and glanced at the surrounding environment with a stern face.
He still couldn't hold it back and came over to see how Jing Jiaren was doing... It was just four days of prison life. As long as he took care of himself, Jing Jiaren would not have any problems.
But as he flipped through the pictures in the prison book, he found the harsh environment intolerable...
The warden and the warden's assistant came to greet him personally.
I just received the news that the person imprisoned in the prison was actually the woman from Ximen Longting, and I was immediately frightened and my legs went weak.
You must know that the people locked up in that cell are all from family backgrounds. They thought that Jing Jiaren was just the daughter of an ordinary wealthy businessman.
Although I have taken care of it, I am already very polite to Jing Jiaren...
There is no torture, no abuse, the same care as other female prisoners, and they also live in VIP high-end cells.
The assistant to the warden was a woman, leading the way and praising her as he walked: "That young lady is so pretty. She blended into the prison as soon as she came to the prison and she was loved by everyone... Now that she is so well-educated and beautiful,
Women with perfect temperament are like dragons and phoenixes..."
Piles of compliments kept coming.
Ximen Longting originally had a serious face, but the more he listened, the more comfortable he became.
Of course he was happy when his woman was praised, and he suddenly became overjoyed...
The pursed thin lips opened: "Award."
Wilson responded from behind: "Yes."
The warden was a bloated man. When he heard that the warden's assistant had been rewarded, he immediately nodded and started to praise him.
What kind of fairy descends to earth and, with a startling glance, captivates a country and a city...
I racked my brains to find all the compliments that could be given.
Ximen Longting's expression became increasingly cold, and he suddenly stopped and kicked him a few meters away.