Xie Xizeâs face was right in front of her. He was so good-looking, like the sun and moon in the sky. No one could compete with him. He was also so terrifying, cold, cruel, and paranoidâŚ
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A deep fear was left in MO Yangyangâs heart.
At this moment, he was still smiling brightly, as if there was no haze in his eyes.
But ⌠MO Yangyang was afraid. This personâs face was always different from what he thought.
MO Yangyang couldnât control herself. She had told herself last night that she didnât have to be so afraid of Xie Xize, but when he came in front of her, she was still instinctively afraid.
Xie Xize and MO Yangyang were very close to each other. No matter how MO Yangyang shrunk her body, it was useless.
She was almost completely pressed against the wall by Xie Xize. From the perspective of others, she was in his arms.
Even through the mask, MO Yangyang could smell Xie Xizeâs scent. It was a faint, cold fragrance that was oppressiveâŚ
The kitchen wasnât too big, and there were many things placed there. The ventilation wasnât very good, and the temperature was higher than outside.
At this moment, MO Yangyang was afraid. There was a layer of sweat on her forehead, and her bangs were drenched in sweat. Her hair stuck to her face. Her eyes were filled with fear. She looked like an antelope that had been forced into a desperate situation and had nowhere to run. Those eyesâŚShe was on the verge of tears.
Xie Xize raised his right hand and extended it toward MO Yangyang.
She was so frightened that she turned her head and closed her eyes.
However, the next second, she felt her fringe being gently brushed away. Xie Xizeâs actions were very gentle. His fingers gently rubbed against her forehead.
MO Yangyangâs eyes welled up with tears. What the hell was going on? If he wanted to expose her, could he hurry up and stop torturing her?
Xie Xize pinched MO Yangyangâs chin through the mask and turned her head to face him.
âWhat is the old empress doing? I only wish to ask you two questionsâŚâ
MO Yangyang trembled. She gritted her teeth and asked in a trembling voice, ââYou ⌠You said âŚâ
Hearing her voice, Xie Xize chuckled, and the gloominess in his eyes dissipated a little.
âWhy?â he asked.âWhy is the one you made for him different from mine?â MO Yang Yang âŚ
The smile on Xie Xizeâs face faded as he stared into her eyes.âWhy is his food better? This makes me very unhappy!â
MO Yangyangâs legs went weak and she wanted to slide down the wall.
However, Xie Xize grabbed her waist in advance.
MO Yangyang trembled violently. His hands, which looked like works of art, were alsoâŚlsnât this too strong?
Her waist was about to break!
Wuuuu âŚ
Xie Xize lowered his eyebrows and looked at MO Yangyangâs waist. His amber eyes darkened. âLady BossâŚDonât you think you should explain?â
MO Yangyang shook her head and didnât dare to speak anymore.