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His hand was stuck in her throat, causing her to be unable to breathe, but what made her even more afraid was Chen Xiyang's eyes. The eyes that always revealed a gentle and gentle smile in her memories were currently fiercely staring at her, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her into his stomach.

An Hao felt scared and reached out to break the hand that he was grabbing onto her collar: ”Let go of me, Chen Xiyang you're hurting me.”

However, Chen Xiyang seemed to have fallen into a trance, he still tightly grabbed onto her collar, and stared at her with a gaze that was filled with reverence.

An Hao could not help but cry, ”Xi Yang, let go of me … ”I can't even breathe …”

Perhaps because of her tears, Chen Xiyang's entire body trembled, and he suddenly let go of the collar. He took the chance and fell onto the ground, and fiercely coughed.

Chen Xiyang looked at her curled up on the ground like a small animal, with red eyes and a cough. Crushing desire... ”Yes.”

Chen Xiyang uncontrollably bent his body, trembling as he reached out his hand to pinch An Hao's fair neck. If there were any traces left of his fingers on it, it would definitely give off a different kind of beauty.

An Hao still hadn't reacted, she looked at him blankly after catching his breath: ”Xi Yang, what's wrong?”

Chen Xiyang's body trembled again, he realised that he was holding onto An Hao, and a look of regret surfaced on his face, he suddenly felt that he was unable to face An Hao, so he walked towards his room.

He realized that he had taken the wrong path, and he couldn't stay in this room any longer. He turned around and walked towards the door. After taking two steps, he remembered something and picked up his phone.

Desire had already ignited within his body. He had to find someone to vent his anger, otherwise, he would hurt An Hao.

An Hao was completely clueless as to what was going on as he watched Chen Xiyang slam the door and walk out. Only then did he crawl up from the ground and chase after him.

”Xi Yang, where are you going?”

”At work.” Chen Xiyang's voice sounded from downstairs: ”Obediently stay at home and wait for me to return.”

Hearing this, An Hao did not chase after them. She knew that he was lying, but she also knew that in the current situation, both she and Chen Xiyang needed a quiet moment to think about it.

An Hao took a deep breath, turned and went back into her room. Her mind was in a mess, she couldn't think of anything, so she decided to use her phone to check her Weibo.

After clicking open the search engine, she realized that it had only been a day since she last went online. Lin Qing and Xia Kong searched the website again using their fancy methods.

[Xia Kong's Little Assistant]

[Xia Kong's Brain Powder]

[Little Assistant Brainless Powder]

”Xia Kong sent a pretty small assistant.” (TL: OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/OMG/

Supporting a small assistant? An Hao was instantly attracted by this title and immediately opened up this topic. The top of the topic was the blog post that Xia Kong sent at 13: 14 PM.

Xia Kong: Who said that I have been suppressed by the evil forces? Do you think I'm dead? I am the assistant of my god and this is an assistant that I personally selected. No one is qualified for me to fire her and similarly, if anyone causes trouble with her, that would be looking for trouble with me.]