Chapter 1639: Nightmare in the Women's Prison >

e was a boy staying over. It was that somewhat bad, somewhat flirtatious, but handsome boy who looked at her body, which made her so infatuated with her own body, to the point where she was overwhelme...Yue Zidong's imagination was correct.

Bai Linger definitely knows where Li Nanfang is. If nothing unexpected happens, Bai Linger is very likely facing Li Nanfang right now.

Therefore, calling Bai Ling'er was a way to indirectly contact Li Nanfang.

Why can't you call Li Nanshan directly

It's not because Mr. Li's phone has already been confiscated by provincial officials.

Yue Zitong and Helan Xiaoxin weren't stupid, so they naturally reacted correctly in the first place.

To her surprise, Bai Ling'er's phone was also unreachable.

At the sound of the mechanical female voice coming from the phone, "Sorry, the user you dialed has been switched off," both women were taken aback.

Where is Bai Ling'er Why is her phone off

She was still at the Qingshan Public Security Bureau.

As for mobile phones, when they run out of battery, they just shut down automatically.

Unlike some modern young people, who panic as if the world is ending when their phone battery is only at 10%.

A white police officer wouldn't care about whether or not your phone has battery.

She now cares about only one thing, and that is whether she can see Li Nanfang.

In the office of the Municipal Bureau's director, Bailinger sat silently across from Director Zhang, her eyes bloodshot and fixed on him. She didn't speak, just stared with those piercing, watery eyes.

Even if Zhang Ju was pretending to look at the files, he could feel the two slightly cold gazes through the thick file folder.

"Bailinger, I now order you to take a week off. Unless there is something important, please don't come to the police station."

Zhang Ju finally couldn't stand Bai Ling'er's pitiful gaze and roared an order.

After a long silence, Bai Ling'er, without paying any heed to the order from the officer seated opposite her, straightened her back and loudly replied: "Reporting, sir! I request to see Li Nanfang!"

“No. Bai Ling’er, I warn you, no one is allowed to visit Li Nanfang before he faces court proceedings. No one!”

Why

"No why, this is an order, you must obey."

Zhang Ju slapped the table and stood up, glaring fiercely.

Bailinger, after all, was a young girl. Seeing the position of authority, who was like her father, treat her in this manner, she clenched her silver teeth and bit her lip. Tears streamed down her face like broken pearls. She turned and ran away crying.

Finally, free from the scrutiny of curious glances, Director Zhang let out a breath and settled back into his chair.

He now deeply regrets bringing the entire police force of Qingshan City to try and matchmake Li Nanshan and Bai Ling'er.

If Zhang Ju had known that Li Nanfang was such a prodigy who attracted the attention of countless big shots, he would have treated Bai Ling'er like a family treasure, guarding her jealously to prevent any scoundrel from coveting her.

Thankfully, there's still time.

After this incident passes, it's said that Li Nanshan will disappear for a long time.

It just so happens that during this time, I can introduce some potential suitors to Bai Ling'er.

"The head of the provincial criminal investigation department who had just been transferred from Beijing a while ago is quite good, young and promising. He should be able to give Ling'er a happy family."

Zhang Ju mumbled to himself, got up and began packing his things to go home.

Last night I tossed and turned all night, even an iron man couldn't stand it.

Zhang Ju only wanted to get a good night's sleep. When he woke up, he saw the message that Li Nanfang had mysteriously disappeared. Then he wouldn't have to worry anymore.

Unfortunately, fantasies are always shattered by reality.

Just as Zhang Ju was about to leave in civilian clothes, Ma Fubu knocked on the office door.

"Report to the chief, Yue and Miss Yue are here again."

When Ma, the deputy director, said that, Zhang, the director, almost wanted to chop off his own hands.

You're just fidgety, why bother changing into casual clothes Just go home in your uniform. It wouldn't take this long and you wouldn't get blocked at the door.

"Okay, I'll be there right away."

Bureau Zhang nodded at Deputy Bureau Ma.

Even though he was a thousand unwilling and ten thousand reluctant in his heart, he didn't dare to ignore the head of the Jinghua Yue family. He could only grit his teeth and walk out like he was going to the execution ground.

If Li Nanfang were here and saw the expression on the director's face, he would definitely exclaim, "We are all fellow sufferers in this world. Why bother with knowing each other"

Now Li Nanfang is about to eat lunch, just like he's preparing to go to the execution ground.

Everyone has to eat.

Prisoners are also human beings, they can't be treated like this just because they are atoning for their crimes.

During lunchtime, all the female prisoners walked in a line towards the dining hall under the guard's watchful eyes.

This kind of pace is nothing unusual.

Logically, most female inmates would regard mealtime as one of the few recreational activities available to them in prison.

Because this is the only time period, in the restaurant, the prison guard aunts would slightly relax their vigilance, allowing them to sit with their loved ones and exchange love letters or feed each other.

Yes, you read that right.

It's the kind of love letter between ordinary people, the feeding of affection that lovers show each other.

You might ask, this is a women's prison, how could such a thing happen among women

This question is too naive.

Prisons are either all men or all women, and with the lack of emotional support over a long period of time, they always need some comfort.

Like Qingshan Women's Prison, a place like this, the official designation within the correctional system is "Zone 2". It houses inmates who have been sentenced to a term of imprisonment of at least ten years.

In recent years, with the overall social environment becoming more stable and the living standards of citizens in Qingshan improving, women's status has also risen. The crime rate in Qingshan, especially among women, has dropped to an unprecedented low, with very few cases resulting in sentences exceeding ten years.

Over the past three years, the women's prison has not received a single additional female inmate.

This indirectly proves that female prisoners in prison, at the very least, have gone three years without touching even a single hair of a man.

Women also have physiological needs.

Even if it's not the direct primal spark of lightning striking the earth, even a slight touch of hands with another gender can send them into a frenzy for days.

Unfortunately, this is just a wishful thinking.

So, gradually, the female inmate who had already lost hope for her future life began to try and accept same-sex relationships.

Then it led to this strange situation where these women only wanted men who were tired of dating and sent love letters.

The Prison Management Regulations explicitly stipulate that inmates should not be subjected to any form of mistreatment.

But at the same time, there is another regulation, strictly preventing any suicide incidents from occurring within the prison.

A female inmate who has lost all hope and longing for life without a man must surely have contemplated suicide.

And privately, having a close friend in prison could prevent them from acting on suicidal thoughts.

After careful consideration, the warden made a helpless decision.

As long as these women don't go too far, as long as they don't commit suicide, then everyone just turns a blind eye. The warden's decision kept Qingshan Women's Prison peaceful for many years.

But today, this peace is probably going to be broken.

When the lunchtime bell rang, all the cell electric gate doors opened, and numerous female prisoners still lined up as before under the supervision of the warning aunt, heading to the dining hall.

During the line drill, all the female inmates twisted their bodies and looked back at the deepest cell in the prison.

Because, as everyone knows, there's a man there.

They hadn't even touched a single hair for at least three years, not even smelled the sweat of a man!

In this situation, Li Nanshan didn't even need to look to guess.

The moment he stepped inside, the reception given by those female inmates proved everything.

So, he appropriately made a small request to the warning auntie.

He applied to have his own private kitchen.

No, there's no need to cook anything special. Even a hard bun and two small salted vegetables would do; just send them to his cell so he can enjoy lunch alone.

It's a pity that even such a simple request was not approved.

Four female prison guards directly walked into the cell and drove him out with batons.

During the jostling, whether someone reached out to grab his buttocks or even rubbed against more sensitive areas, none of that was on Li Nanshan's mind.

Even four security guards couldn't match his strength.

But as soon as he made even the slightest resistance, they would inevitably resort to direct physical contact.

Once they are let loose, these women who have seen men will not feel much better than the female prison guards, and their completely uncontrollable screams will be heard.

More exaggerated, more nauseating cries than outright conquering them.

That voice made Li Nánfāng feel nauseous, so nauseous that he no longer dared to have any resistance.

Under the escort of four people, Li Nanshan finally arrived at the prison dining hall after being patted on his butt countless times.

Then, the lively restaurant fell silent.

Hundreds of women's predatory gazes converged, Li Nanfang could clearly feel the black dragon within his body let out a shrill howl, then sank silently to the deepest recesses of his dantian.

Even the mighty Black Dragon, who is beloved by all women, has been reduced to this.

How well could Li Nanfang feel himself

He dared to say that this lunch was the most uncomfortable meal he had ever eaten in his life.

With four female prison guards watching, no female inmate dared to step forward and do anything unruly.

But their eyes were enough to make Li Nanfang feel utterly crushed, as if he had been trampled on a thousand times.

For a moment, he really wanted to just lie down on the ground and shout, "Come at me, whatever you want, do what you want. Just don't bother me after this."

However, the rationality in his mind woke him up and prevented him from making such an utterly useless effort.

Hundreds of ferocious female prisoners are impossible for him to satisfy at once.

If this opening is made today, then for the rest of his days he will have no lunch break. All he will have are other women's lunch breaks where he is tormented by hundreds of women.

So, he had to endure it.

Even during his brief respites from confinement, he was besieged by throngs of female inmates outside his cell door, showering him with unwanted attention and treating him like a monkey in a zoo or a stud on a farm. He had to endure it all.

Even at night when the guards went to rest, all the female prisoners in their respective rooms sent him various alluring sounds, stimulating him to a sleepless night. He had to endure it.

In a blink of an eye, three days have passed.

Li Nanfang, who hadn't been eating well and sleeping well, had obviously lost weight.

The changes on his body were nothing compared to the despair that consumed his spirit.

Here, no woman could ever meet him again, completely because he had unconsciously started avoiding all women.

Every time he saw love's warning signs heading his way, he felt like a scorpion with its tail raised, ready to sting, and he used every ounce of strength to dodge.

Li Nanan was very clear about his own psychological changes, he didn't want this to happen.

Because, at this rate, there will come a day when, when his teacher reaches out to touch his face, he will instinctively dodge.

That way, not only would it make his wife heartbroken, but it would also lead to him never daring to interact with any woman for the rest of his life.

A terrifying nightmare!

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