Chapter 1267: She and love are guilty (18)

See Jiang Si gave up the idea of ​​killing.
The smile in the young man's eyes became stronger, and his dark eyes were like Moyu, in a place that Jiang Si hadn't seen.
His eyes became softer.
He simply didn't want Jiang Si to be punished.
Jiang Si turned his head, and then found that this person had not let go of her hand.
"...?"
Jiang Si frowned: "Hey, let me go."
What does pulling and pulling look like!
The young man shook his head, his drooping eyelashes curled up and thick, and his voice was gentle and pleasant: "No, it's not finished yet."
He pursed his lips stubbornly.
Jiang Si's lips curled up with a nasty smile. Seeing her smile, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the youth's heart.
She stretched out her hand and took her hand away suddenly, then stretched out a finger and poked the opponent's shoulder.
The voice is a bit lazy, with a nasal voice, which adds a bit of coquettishness.
"Stay away from me, I don't like you."
"Did you hear me?"
The young man was taken aback for a moment. He raised his eyes suddenly, and the gentle expression in his eyes faded. At this time, he felt a little unspeakable aggrieved, and he was a little confused.
"what?"
He didn't seem to understand.
Jiang Si patiently said it again, "I said I don't like or even hate you a bit, let you stay away from me."
"Do you understand?"
The young man was silent for two seconds again, and said: "Why?"
Jiang Si lazily said: "It's nothing, it's just that you are not pleasing to your eyes."
Why does she hate someone for a reason?
Jiang Si even felt that this person asked this question inexplicably.
youth:"……"
Just when Jiang Si turned his head and left in a haughty manner.
Facing Jiang Si's back, he opened his lips and asked, "Is it because I just stopped killing her?"
Jiang Si waved his hand without even looking back: "Whatever you think."
unimportant.
She doesn't care.
"Then I will kill her, don't be angry with me."
A word from the youth made Jiang Si abruptly stop.
Jiang Si turned his head, "???"
He stared at her, his dark eyes were gentle and soft, and he said softly again: "You are upset...Then I will kill her, sorry."
Seeing Jiang Si not speaking, the young man with picturesque eyebrows lowered his head slightly, his expression was a little annoyed, as if something had been messed up by himself.
He just didn't want her to be punished.
Because he knows how the prisoners here will be punished if they break the rules.
She can't resist...
But she didn't expect to make her hate herself directly. Thinking about this, the youth's dark and beautiful eyes dimmed for a moment.
"Sorry to upset you."
He apologized again.
Jiang Si: "...You are crazy!"
Jiang Si felt that this person was simply inexplicable, rolled his eyes at him, turned and left.
He kills whoever he likes to kill.
It's her shit.
Generally speaking, when such a beauty apologizes aggrievedly, the average girl will certainly forgive him softly. In any case, encountering such a stunning face, no matter how big the anger is, it should disappear.
However, Jiang Si would never think so.
She just thought the man was nervous.
The young man did not catch up with Jiang Si again, but stood still for a long time.
Then it seemed as if some determination had been made.
The gentleness of the fundus is no longer, but a kind of indifference is replaced.
"She is angry."
"That female prisoner deserves to die."