Inside the chest, the air became thinner and thinner, all the energy and blood rushed to the head, the head became swollen and hot, and gradually the ability to think began to be lost.
The feeling of dying is so terrible.
At this moment, death was infinitely close to her.
No, she doesn't want to die, she is afraid of death, she still has too much wonderful life to enjoy. She still has too many things she wants to get, but she is not willing to die like this, let alone die at the hands of the person she likes.
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She struggled continuously and even made a pleading sound in her throat.
However, the person in front of her remained unmoved at all. Instead, he pinched her harder and harder, unable to get even the last breath of air in.
She couldn't breathe, her whole body was weak, and she could no longer struggle.
Just when she felt that she was about to die and about to lose her last sense.
Zuo Chenye suddenly let go and threw her to the ground.
A large amount of fresh air poured in, and An Yunxi quickly covered his neck, coughing and wheezing.
Her whole body was already wet, and she was shivering from the cold wind. She was shaking so hard that even she couldn't control it, and she couldn't stop shivering violently.
At that moment, she really saw it.
Zuo Chenye really wanted to kill her!
Zuo Chenye regained his sanity at the last moment.
"Don't let me hear my name being called in your filthy mouth." He threw these words away harshly. Looking at her eyes and expression, it was as if she was looking at a piece of trash.
An Yunxi lay on the ground, panting continuously.
It was hard to catch my breath.
He wanted to kill her, he really wanted to kill her, she loved him so much, but he wanted her dead.
She couldn't accept this fact, and she wasn't willing to accept it.
"Chen..." She wanted to call him, but recalling the near-death feeling just now, she quickly changed her words, "Young Master Zuo, please listen to my explanation...ahem..."
Zuo Chenye was not interested in listening at all. He just felt that even breathing in the same air with her was dirty.
Just now, he let go at the last moment because he just didn't want to dirty his hands.
She doesn't deserve to die in his hands!
Moreover, death is too cheap for her.
He took out a pack of wet wipes from his suit pocket and wiped his fingers repeatedly.
I always feel like my hands are dirty and I can't wipe them clean.
In fact, he didn't have such a severe mysophobia before. Although he didn't like other women touching him, it wasn't to this extent.
Since Qiao Ran's disappearance, his mysophobia has become more and more serious and he can't stand the touch of other women at all, so he always carries wet wipes with him.
He discarded the used wet wipes on the ground.
With a look of disgust on his face and too lazy to look at An Yunxi anymore, he turned around and just wanted to leave.
"Young Master Zuo, wait a minute. For the sake of my saving your life, please listen to my explanation, okay?" An Yunxi crawled forward while kneeling and begged.
Zuo Chenye paused in his footsteps.
Saved his life?
An Yunxi, a vicious woman, actually thinks that he is still in a state of amnesia?
Why is she so sure that he can't recover his memory?