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An An held onto her restless hands, and even his clothes were ripped off by her.

"Ann, help me …"

Catherine's eyes were filled with hunger and thirst.

"I think what you need is a doctor. A sedative."

An An could no longer endure as he shouted while holding her hands.

"I just need you, Ann, please."

Catherine's face was pressed against An An's chest.

"Go get a doctor."

If the maid was not here, An An really wanted to knock her out with a palm. But with someone here, he had to maintain his image.

The maid looked at An An in fear, and under his gaze, she finally left the room while trembling in fear.

"An, don't reject me."

In a short moment, Catherine was already standing on the bed, as if he had been drugged. His slightly pale lips were moving slowly on An An's face.

"Enough. This is already my limit."

An An's face was gloomy, his palm struck the back of Catherine's neck, casually pushing her onto the bed, while he rushed into the bathroom to throw up.

After knocking Catherine out, An An left the mansion with a dark expression. He swore that he would never enter this room again.

The woman was sick, and he should have known from the start that she was definitely mentally ill and that she would never touch another woman again.

After driving back home, An An went into the bathroom. It was as if there were bacteria in every inch of the place that Catherine touched, making him feel itchy to the point that he couldn't take it anymore.

Feng originally wanted to ask An An if he had settled the matter, but An An acted as if he did not see her.

Looking at An An rushing into the bathroom, Feng was puzzled. What exactly happened?

Feng nervously sat in the living room, waiting for An An.

Ten minutes passed, twenty, and half an hour later, the bathroom door was still closed.

She was about to knock on the door, but decided against it, so she stood outside the bathroom.

Ye Zichen looked at the bathroom door and looked at his phone.

What had he been doing in the bathroom for an hour? Even if there were three or five people bathing, they should have come out by now.

"Ann, are you still there?"

Phuong knocked on the bathroom door, very worried.

"Yes, is something the matter?"

Finally, the door to the bathroom was opened. An An peeked his head out, but the door was not opened.

"It's been an hour. Have you not finished washing?"

She seemed to have overstepped her boundaries and said embarrassedly.

"An hour? I'm sorry, I'll be right out. "

As An An said this, he closed the door, and in a few seconds, he was out.

"On your body?"

Feng Feng looked at the place where the towel was not wrapped with shock. It was red like a cooked shrimp. What was going on with him?

"Nothing, just... "I'm a bit allergic."

An was stunned for a moment, as if he had just noticed his reddened body. He hadn't expected it to be soaked in such a way.

"You … Did something happen to you? "

Feng asked with uncertainty. She had never seen An Xin act like this before. It felt like he had seen a ghost. When she came back and called for him, he didn't even respond.

"Well, can you get me a glass of whiskey?"

An An used a towel to wipe his hair and wrapped a bath towel around his lower body, walking towards the living room.

"Well, shall I get you some clothes?"

Feng nodded, and looked at An An worriedly.

"Ann, what happened? From the looks of it, you seem to have been raped? "

Not only did Feng poured wine for An An, she even took the initiative to help him take's pajamas. Seeing An An finish all the wine in one go, Feng spoke as if she was teasing him.

"Almost … Feng, are all women that crazy? No matter what, like … As if he's gone mad? "

An An laid on the sofa, finally relaxing.

He knew that he did not hate women, but only women who did not think too highly of themselves and did not love themselves.

"How crazy? Could it be that Catherine wants to assault you today? "

Feng hugged her pillow and sat cross-legged on the sofa, smiling at An An.

"It's more than that. She simply wants to rape me. It's really scary. I can now understand how my father felt back then."

An An sighed deeply, there were many women who wanted to crawl onto the dad's bed, but fortunately, the dad hung them all.

Fortunately, her parents' relationship was deep enough to not let anyone else take advantage of them. Thinking back to when her nominal aunt had changed into her mother's appearance and approached the dad, Ann couldn't help but shiver.

"It can't be, Catherine doesn't look that way. An, are you dreaming?"

Feng moved her body forward, next to An An, and probed his forehead with her hand.

"I've never had nightmares about women, but from today onwards, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares like these for quite some time."

"Then what are you doing today? Even if you did rape her, there's no need to exaggerate so much. Look at you, you're still red even now. If I didn't knock on the door, would you have burned yourself until you came out?"

Feng Xiao smiled, and with a relaxed tone, he probed An An's little secret.

"Maybe it's my dad's fault. It's not good to pass on anything, so you had to pass this germaphobe's bad habit to me, and from the looks of it, it's even more serious than my dad's method."

An An laughed in embarrassment.

He had known he was a germaphobic eight years ago. He just didn't know it was that serious.

"An obsession with cleanliness? It seemed like cleanliness was only for the environment. Could it be that to women … "That's not right, you don't have a girlfriend, so it can't be considered a germaphobe, right?"

Feng asked An An curiously, her deep black eyes probing towards him.

"What if you're not a germaphobe?"

An An leaned back and smiled as he asked Feng.

"This, let me think?"

Feng looked at An An who had recovered back to his normal skin and chuckled.

"Phew, anyway, stay away from women."

An An heaved a sigh of relief.

"Haha, then what about me? "I'm a woman, too. Do you want me to move away?"

Feng Xiao giggled.

"You … "Little girl, you still can't be considered a woman. At most, you're still a young girl."

An An chuckled as he pinched Feng Feng's cheek.

"You're underestimating me. Oh yeah, I remember now, you really shouldn't be called an obsession with cleanliness, and you don't have a girlfriend. Like you said, you should be called allergic."

Although she felt very happy being pinched by An An, it was still very painful.

"Allergy? Allergy to women? "No way, then shouldn't we move towards GAY?"

An An pointed to himself in shock.

Ah!" "Don't …

The phoenix heard this and left.

"Maybe we can try."

Seeing Feng, An An laughed.

"No, you're not a GAY."

When Feng Yi heard this, he became even more nervous. Most of the members of the Extermination were men and they all had a considerable advantage.

"If it wasn't GAY, how could I be allergic to women? "I remember my dad and uncle Lan got a certificate. I think …"

Ah!" Your dad is bisexual?

The phoenix's cry became louder? Does homosexuality have inheritance?

Wu wu wu, no, her first love, don't be gay, don't be gay.

"Haha, little fool, you've been tricked, right? How could my mother marry my father if he was gay or bisexual? "Let me tell you a secret."

An An didn't know if he drank too much, but he actually leaned his head towards Feng.

"Secret?"

"That's right, it's my dad's and my mom's secret. They're both love each other for the first time, and they're both the only ones who love each other."

An An said somewhat complacently.

In this modern society, where there were many things to desire, it was very rare for a couple to be able to do what his parents did.

"First love!" The only one! An An, can you tell me the story of your uncle and aunt? "

Feng allowed An An's head to rest on her frail shoulder, and said those words in anticipation.

"Hm …"

"An An, I know that Auntie lived in the United States for many years. During those years, was Uncle always with her?"

There was beautiful anticipation in her eyes as she waited for An An to answer.

But An An didn't say anything for a long time.

"An?"

Feng saw that An An had not even moved, and had already turned his head to look at his right shoulder. Only now did he realize that An An had actually fallen asleep.

Her heart thumped loudly. She had never thought of this before, but she really liked it. It felt like there were only the two of them in this world. It was very … It should be a feeling of happiness.

Feng Xing closed his eyes and couldn't help but lean his head towards An An. He could feel the warmth on his forehead, and his heart was especially calm, as if he had suddenly grown up.

Looking at the few remaining bottles on the table, Feng knew that An had drunk too much, because even his breath was reeking of alcohol.

After trying to call her again, An An still did not reply. Phoenix reached out with her small hand, just like when An An was pinching her, and gently pulled on his cheek.

An An still had not moved. It seemed that he had really slept soundly, and would probably not have nightmares.

Feng's face suddenly turned red, and her heart began to thump loudly. Who knew what she was thinking about?

She slowly turned her head, her hand caressing An An's handsome face, she pouted her lips and went over.

It was a light kiss, like eating a peach. It was sweet and had a dreamy fragrance to it.

She had kissed Ann, her first kiss had been given away, and she had a wish in her heart that she and Ann, like her parents, would be the only two.

Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something. She moved her body away from An An's head and used her pillow as a pillow for An An to use as a pillow.

"Fortunately, it's not red."

He felt a little guilty, but at the same time, he was a little shy.

Because other than the robe, there was nothing else in An An's body. She went into the room and picked up a thin blanket, then gently placed it on An An's body.

Standing in front of the sofa and looking at An An's sleeping appearance, he looked like an innocent child. His handsome and handsome face had a youthful domineering air written on it.

Feng knew that from the moment she stole his wallet, her life had changed, changed because of him. Perhaps this was heaven's compensation to her. She hoped that this sweet unrequited love, her first love, could become a reality.

That night, Feng accompanied An An in the living room. Because they had to go to school, she didn't wait for An An to wake up.

When she left, she made breakfast and left a note. Then, like a thief, she secretly kissed An An on the cheek before running out with a reddened face.

She had been in a very good mood the whole day. Actually, she had a plan.

She wanted to take the SAT this year. She knew that An An had always wanted to get his degree early so that he could leave school. It was also because of this that she wanted to enter university as soon as possible.

If she and An An were in the same school, then they would be even closer to each other.

In the afternoon, after school, Feng prepared to take the bus as usual, but she was blocked by the crowd at the school gate.

She coldly swept her gaze over the crowd. The entrance to the school was usually filled with gossip. It must be someone boasting about their male and female friends.

Either handsome or rich. No matter which corner of the world it was, as long as there were people, there would always be competition. Sometimes, a person's vanity would truly be terrifying.

He turned around and prepared to leave through the back door. It was best to stay far away from this kind of place where there was conflict.

"Feng, big brother is here."

As she turned around, she heard someone calling to her from the crowd.

It was too noisy, and she couldn't really make up her mind. Her voice sounded familiar, but this was a school, so no one would call her in Chinese.

She ignored him and continued walking forward. There were too many bored people in this world, so she had no time.

Learning, training, she wished she could open it up for two days a day.

"Little girl, what are you running for? Can't you even recognize my voice?"

After another ten steps, the voice came closer, as if it were right next to her, and she could hear it, but she couldn't believe it.

"Ann?" Why are you here? "

Turning around, she stared wide-eyed at An An who was running towards her direction, she thought she was seeing things.

"I came to pick you up."

Ann smiled, a smile as bright as a spring flower.

He very naturally took over Feng Feiyun's school bag and held her hand as they walked towards the school gate.

"Aren't you going to class today?"

Feng's heart was beating very vigorously. That warm big hand made her feel as if she had eaten honey.

It felt like a dream that Ann had come to the school to pick her up.