Oh no, my deskmate is a yandere!

He spent his days in a daze, brainwashed by Jiang Nianxi.

happiness?

It seems like a very distant vocabulary now.

"..."

Su Lingyi suddenly shivered, a look of fear flashing in her eyes.

What's going on?

The pitiful and disheveled appearance of Yang An before my eyes actually stirred something within me...

An indescribable excitement arose within me?

Destructive desires, subversive desires.

No!

Absolutely not!

She cleared away all such thoughts almost instantly.

"I..." Yang An opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

"I advise you to think this through, my dear."

Jiang Nianxi wasn't in a hurry when she saw that the other party didn't speak for a long time.

She applied pressure in a moderate amount.

She was confident that she could get Yang An to give her a satisfactory answer.

It also allows me to verify the effectiveness of my control over this period of time.

If all goes well, we can release him soon.

During the time she was tied up in the basement, Jiang Nianxi didn't stay idle; she spent all her time thinking about having a baby.

Besides her earnings from writing novels, she regularly dedicates her time to reading books on spiritual matters.

Three whole months.

The information I found online, plus the books I bought.

Although it doesn't mean he has a very high level of skill.

But with her intelligence, she could easily understand most of it.

Books on spirituality do not teach people how to control themselves.

but.

Intelligent people always learn by using counterexamples.

This achieves the goal of mind control.

Locking Yang An in the basement instead of the bedroom was a decision made after careful consideration.

Jiang Nianxi knew that sleeping in the basement was very uncomfortable.

It's also inconvenient to get things done.

But she did it on purpose.

Only in such a completely enclosed and dark environment can a person's spirit become extremely fragile under repeated wear and tear.

Humans are social animals and are destined to be unable to tolerate loneliness.

No matter how much a person promotes themselves, prolonged isolation will eventually drive them mad.

What she did was to strike a balance between madness and sanity.

It wouldn't drive Yang An insane.

That wouldn't give him the strength to resist control.

Absolute confinement can cause a person to subconsciously rely on something similar to themselves.

It might be a doll, or it might be a blanket.

Anything soft can be used as a vessel for emotions.

Of course, Jiang Nianxi wouldn't let Yang An come into contact with these things.

Even the bedding was made of rather stiff fabric.

So in this small space, the only warm and soft thing to rely on is...

only one.

Jiang Nianxi.

Cultivate a sense of dependence, foster a subconscious inability to leave.

"I……"

Yang An's pupils suddenly contracted when he met Jiang Nianxi's interested gaze.

Darkness, fear.

Absolute social isolation.

You won't leave me.

I can't escape it.

I can't leave.

All of this is true.

It's not a hallucination.

He knew that the woman was oppressing him and controlling him.

but.

but……

But he was powerless to resist.

A conscious form of depravity, a chaotic form of depravity.

What's the difference?

"I...I..."

Su Lingyi stared at him nervously.

Jiang Nianxi was also scrutinizing him, radiating an undeniable sense of oppression.

They were all waiting for Yan'an to give a result.

"I……"

Yang An gritted his teeth.

"I……"

What are you hesitating about?

Will that woman let me go if I hesitate?

Do you think you'll have a good outcome if you say no?

Jiang Nianxi won't let me off the hook.

Even after calling the police.

No, never.

He got out of prison, then went to prison.

It's still the same.

No.

do not do that.

Why is this happening?

They will never let me go.

"I……"

After a fierce struggle, he finally managed to stammer out the answer.

"I... am very happy..."

"Oh? Who are you with?" Jiang Nianxi chuckled and continued to ask.

"And...and you..."

"Who...are you?"

"It's Jiang Nianxi..."

"Hehe... Hahaha..."

Jiang Nianxi smiled and looked at Su Lingyi beside her, saying provocatively.

"See? He admitted it himself."

"..."

Only Su Lingyi stood there, dumbfounded, her eyes filled with disbelief.

Happiness...?

Yang An said.

He... he's happy?

It's fake, right?

It must have been coercion, right?

She didn't care about anything else and went to pry open Yang An.

"What are you doing? Don't touch it." Jiang Nianxi reacted quickly and grabbed the little hand that was trying to cause trouble.

"you!"

Su Lingyi glared at her fiercely with her red eyes, then looked anxiously at Yang An.

"Yang An, tell me the truth. She wouldn't dare do anything to me. If I disappear, she won't have an easy time either. You don't mean to...?"

"I...I'm telling the truth."

Even though the opportunity was right in front of us.

Can……

Yang An had no way to gamble anymore.

He's gambled far too many times.

run away?

what.

It's already a miracle that we're alive.

Jiang Nianxi couldn't do anything about her.

But from beginning to end, it was himself who was never spared.

So what if he's arrested and thrown in jail?

After being released from prison, the first person he came to see was himself.

Jiang Nianxi said it herself.

No matter where you escape to, no matter when.

Even when I am very old.

We will never let it go.

"..."

"Su Lingyi, I'm telling the truth. You...you should go back. I don't want to have anything to do with you anymore."

He bit his tongue hard, and blood filled his mouth, making it sticky.

happy.

Correct.

I am very happy.

I've always been in a state of happiness...

Jiang Nianxi has never killed herself.

I've always been happy...

It would be good if I could avoid being locked up.

"..."

Memories gradually resurfaced.

Having just finished a storm, Jiang Nianxi lay panting on his chest.

"Sweetie...do you want to go out?"

For the first time, Yang An's numb expression revealed a strong longing and lingering fear.

He nodded without hesitation.

"...I really want to let you out, but you'll run away..."

Jiang Nianxi closed her beautiful eyes and murmured softly.

He could clearly feel the beating heart inside the woman's chest.

One moment, one moment.

Passionate and powerful.

It expresses an irresistible love.

Love.

A love that is both suffocating and tender.

The purpose is clear: it belongs to only one person.

Sometimes, Yang Anzhen felt a little dazed.

Is everything I've experienced really true?

Or is it just a pipe dream?

Or perhaps, it's a test that advanced civilizations are putting on themselves.

Many people's lifelong pursuit of love and loyalty is condensed in the small heart within their own body.

Those who don't know how to cherish will end up with many wounds.

Was all the freedom I've been pursuing wrong all along...?

"I...I won't run away."

"uh-huh?"

"I'll never run again..."

Jiang Nianxi looked up and laughed, "Really? You're not lying to me again, are you? You little liar."

"I'm not running anymore... I'll stay with you."

"I don't believe it."

"..."

"So, you promise to absolutely obey me, to absolutely listen to me, and to absolutely never betray me, um... if you want to express your loyalty..."

Jiang Nianxi pretended to ponder for a moment, and finally smiled as she made a surprising suggestion.