"Stop lying to me." Seeing that he was still pretending, An Hao could no longer hold back and roared: "I saw those photos. Seven women, a total of seven women, how long are you going to keep lying to me for?"
"Photos? What picture? "
"Continue pretending, continue pretending." An Hao angrily rushed out of the washroom, he raised his eyebrows and followed behind her.
An Hao ran to the side of the tea table and grabbed his phone, then threw it into Chen Xiyang's embrace: "Take a look, let me see what else you can say."
The screen of the phone had already darkened, so Chen Xiyang took his own phone and very naturally unlocked it. An indecent picture immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and his eyebrows immediately knitted. He looked through the photos one by one, his face slowly turning green.
After he finished reading all of them, he raised his eyes to look at An Hao. The gentleness had long since disappeared from his eyes and what replaced it were blame and fury.
An Hao didn't understand that Yun Che would still dare to look at her in such a righteous manner after seeing the photo. She asked angrily, "What else do you have to say?"
Chen Xiyang threw his phone onto the sofa, he stared at An Hao and smiled dangerously: You really got a private investigator to follow me?
"Private detective?" An Hao was confused: "What private detective?"
Chen Xiyang approached her step by step, the anger on his face becoming more and more obvious. He looked at her, gritted his teeth, and said: "Are you really going to listen to that Lin fellow? She told you to find a private detective, and you did? "
An Hao finally remembered something. Not long ago, she was chatting with Lin Qing, as if suspecting that there was something wrong with Chen Xiyang. Lin Qing joked: "Why don't you hire a private investigator to help you investigate?"
But how did he know about her conversation with Lin Qing?
Chen Xiyang got closer and closer, the look in her eyes became shockingly gloomy. Step by step, An Hao bumped into the leg of the sofa and fell onto the sofa.
"Yeah." Chen Xiyang smiled as he admitted it: "If I don't check at any time, how would I know that you've been in contact with that Lin fella?"
An Hao was frightened by his actions and instinctively raised his hand to wave her away, but his wrist was grabbed and pressed onto the sofa behind him.
An Hao couldn't help but recall the scene of him torturing those women using all sorts of tools in the photo. His face immediately became pale, and he looked at warily: "What are you doing?"
"What for?" Chen Xiyang scoffed, "I would like to ask what you want to do. Can't you live a good life with me? Why did he have to get mixed up with that Lin guy? "Why do you have to listen to her like that, huh?"
His eyes gradually filled with a sickly red color. An Hao was so scared that her entire body started to tremble, she shook her head, trying to get rid of his hold on her.
She couldn't help but sob, "What are you trying to do? Let go of me, you pervert."
"Abnormal?" Chen Xiyang squinted his eyes, it was a gaze filled with peace and worship, he caressed An Hao's face, and said with a voice full of pain: "How am I abnormal?"
As he spoke, he leaned towards An Hao and stared at him with his red eyes, asking, "We have known each other for almost five years, have I ever hit you before? Have I ever scolded you? No? I love you so much because you don't want to touch me because you're afraid of the pain. I want to hold you up to my heart, but what about you? "What did you do to me?"
"You've indeed never insulted me before …" An Hao said while crying, "But to those women, to Lan …"
"Blue?" Chen Xiyang squinted his eyes, "You actually still feel sorry for her? Have you forgotten what she did to you? Shouldn't she have asked for everything that happened to her? "
"You are trying to force the truth out of me." An Hao said as he struggled his body.
Chen Xiyang unhappily frowned, he disliked her uneasiness, using his legs to clamp her legs, and also imprisoned her hands in the top of the sofa. Unable to struggle free, An Hao couldn't help but cry: "Let go of me."
Chen Xiyang stuck out his tongue to lick the tears off her face, and said softly: "Let you go? Why should I let you go? Have you forgotten what you promised me when you pursued me? We agreed never to let each other go, did you forget? "
An Hao shook her head and avoided his lips, looking at him with eyes full of disgust and disgust: "At that time, I still didn't know that you were a freak."
Chen Xiyang's entire body trembled, he was obviously provoked by her gaze, he raised his hand and slapped her, and angrily shouted: "Sick, sick, can you stop calling me a scoundrel?"
With a 'pa' sound, An Hao's head tilted to the side. She only felt a buzzing sound in her head, and was stunned for a long time before she realized that Chen Xiyang had slapped her.
She slowly turned her head and looked at Chen Xiyang with teary eyes that were filled with disbelief.
After slapping her, Chen Xiyang regretted it. He released her hand and reached out to touch her swollen cheek. You clearly know that I don't like you calling me a pervert, but why do you insist on angering me? I didn't want to hurt you. "
His attacks were too ruthless, and he could see the scars that appeared on's five fingers. His heart ached as he watched, and his breathing grew hurried, but An Hao could feel his fiery gaze and could not help but feel afraid. For a moment, she did not dare to say anything, and even did not dare to carelessly glance at him.
After experiencing all of this, she had already deeply felt that Chen Xiyang was not an impotent person, he could very possibly just be a perverted person with an extreme state of mind, a sex maniac, a pervert who relied on abuse to get an erection.
Chen Xiyang pressed his entire body against her, his gaze fixedly staring at her face, his lips brimming with a silly smile, no matter how he looked at it.
He reached out his tongue to lick An Hao's swollen cheek, and quietly whispered into her ear. "Did you know that you look really beautiful like this? I don't want to hurt you at all, but why do you have to enrage me? "
An Hao shuddered and subconsciously struggled. His eyes were red from fear and the tears in his eyes looked like a frightened little animal.
Chen Xiyang's breathing became heavier and heavier, "Do you know how long I've been wanting to treat you like this? "When I think about how you appeared under someone else's man, I can't help but want to tie you up in our house so that no one can see you. I'll be the only one who sees your beauty every day, and I'll definitely treat you well …"