Chen Che's body paused slightly, continuing to listen to An Nishang's words.
"The loss of the arms caused my power to become unbalanced, and the desire in my heart exploded to its peak.
The wisest thing to do would be to detain you while you're still useful, just as a tool for venting desire.
No longer granting you freedom or any rights.
But the unbalanced desire made me unable to remain calm, cutting off the path behind and strangling you to death.
When I felt your breath stop, my excitement reached its peak, but the subsequent sense of loss also made me agitated.
Because I lost a piece of meat that was at least not so rotten.
But I didn't expect you to still be alive.
The moment I saw you alive that morning, I was actually a little happy.
But then I thought about what you did, and it made me angry again.
I didn't expect someone I regarded as insignificant to be able to inflict such damage on me.
I wanted to strangle you unconscious again, then imprison you as a… sex slave."
Chen Che's mouth twitched.
An Nishang had no reason or need to lie.
"But you cleared your name with just your mouth, and it also gradually calmed me down from the state of unbalanced desire. After careful analysis, I may indeed have wronged you.
Plus, I couldn't quite bear to kill you, so I spared you for the time being."
This mention of reluctance made Chen Che realize that An Nishang was sincere, and it turned out his position in her heart was equally extraordinary.
An Nishang gave a light laugh, her red lips slightly parted: "After investigating everything, you were indeed wronged. Although I know things might not be so simple, there might even be unexpected elements.
But we have no choice but to continue investigating.
Because I'm afraid that if I find out more truth, I might not be able to resist killing you again.
No, at least not until I find your replacement."
"But I didn't expect…" An Nishang fell silent for a moment, then suddenly cupped Chen Che's face and twisted his head down, her blood-red pupils staring into Chen Che's, saying: "The you who has died once seems like a completely different person."
"It's as if a new soul has taken over. When I smelled you again, the unpleasant odor that used to be on you vanished without a trace, replaced by an intoxicating fragrance.
That fragrance isn't the scent of raw meat. It's like placing raw meat on the grill, cooked to perfection, brushed with sauce, where every bite bursts with juicy flavor."
"At first, I thought I might have smelled it wrong, but your subsequent actions convinced me that you had changed, completely transformed as if you were a different person.
After I strangled you to death and you came back to life, during our first meal together.
I felt it; your courage grew; you dared to bite me as if in revenge… you dared to messily twist my hand, you dared to place me in that humiliating position…"
"And after that, you even dared to make me kneel… you would have never dared before. Your respect, your cautiousness towards me, I could always feel that. But after you died once, you started becoming aggressive, having your own opinions.
You snatched the initiative from my hands, to the point where sometimes I became passive.
You dared to leave kiss marks and bite marks on my neck and collarbone; you dared to do such things, you've changed."
Chen Che was somewhat embarrassed for a moment.
Come on, acting cowardly in front of a woman who is the queen of common sense is a disgrace, really. Excessively flattering can also lead to resentment.
A worker must have the ability to self-regulate, feeling aggrieved at work, then find ways to adjust elsewhere.
In his previous life as a Food God, Chen Che had no fewer than 80 ex-girlfriends, if not 100.
Being single, one-night stands abroad were commonplace.
He developed quite the shooting skills.
Naturally, he knew how to seize the initiative, how to let women become captivated.
All these practiced methods were applied to An Nishang.
Consider it a small, alternative form of revenge.
An Nishang never rejected, silently enduring, and Chen Che even thought she hadn't noticed, but apparently, she knew everything.
Adding on to what An Nishang said before, Chen Che felt like he had a red nose…
"Nishang, I didn't do it on purpose; I thought you liked this kind of…"
"You didn't do it on purpose, are you sure?"
Facing An Nishang's sarcastic inquiry, Chen Che decisively conceded.
An Nishang leaned into Chen Che's ear, her red lips and tongue seemingly brushing against his earlobe: "I do like it. This is what a true man is; this is true love…"
Chen Che was slightly surprised.
An Nishang didn't deny anything, saying: "I don't know the psychological journey you went through after I almost strangled you to death. I only know that you've become extremely delicious, extremely alluring.
The foul smell all over you disappeared, leaving only gourmet food that one is intoxicated by.
Every time I taste your flavor, it brings double pleasure to my body and soul.
The current you constantly emits an enticing scent.
To me, now you are a forbidden fruit; indulging in you brings me satisfaction."
An intoxicating expression appeared on An Nishang's exquisite face, and Chen Che only felt a surge of inexplicable emotion.
He never thought that his current position in An Nishang's heart was like this.
One thing could be understood.
An Nishang cannot live without him now, if he tried to forcefully leave her, she would probably break his legs.
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