C9 Your Acting Skills Are Rotten

However, her subconscious movement was misinterpreted by Ou Yufan as she had fallen in love with him. A mocking smile was raised on her face. She was lifted up with one hand because he did not want her to bend down.

"Has anyone ever told you that your acting skills are rotten?" After coldly saying this, she lowered her head once again and covered her tender lips.

"Mmm... You're sick, what are you talking about?" Ling Qianqian could not utter a complete sentence. There was a cold wall on her back and his hot chest in front of her. She was trapped in the ice and fire sky and could not resist at all.

Ou Yufan did not have the time to care about what she was talking about. Right now, he only wanted to eat her up cleanly without any gentleness. He was almost ravaging her and Ling Qianqian felt that she was about to die.

He bit his lower lip hard and the corner of his mouth raised into a bitter smile. In his mind, he once again recalled the unbearable scene of Bai Ziqiang and that old woman. The feelings they had for three years could not be relied on. What else could be trusted? If that was the case, then what was the difference between her and that old woman? In any case, after tomorrow, they would not have any more interactions.

Ling Qianqian, who had already thought things through, did not resist struggling anymore. In fact, she was so tired that she did not even have the strength to speak, let alone struggle.

Bai Ziqiang, since you can be with other women, why can't I be with other men? We are clear now. From now on, we don't know each other.

Sensing her change, Ou Yufan's lips curved up into a mocking smile. Just now, she was putting on an act of struggling, but now she finally can't continue pretending. Women really love to lie.

After another round of battle, they switched from the bathroom to the living room sofa. On the ground, on the washing table, Ling Qianqian once again fainted countless times and woke up countless times. Every time he opened his eyes, he would continue. Ling Qianqian could not help but think. Looks like it is also not easy to be a bull. This physical work is really not something an ordinary person can do...

In the bathtub, the warm water made Ling Qianqian feel comfortable and want to fall asleep. At this time, Ou Yufan walked over again. His long legs stepped in and the water flowed out because of his addition.

Ling Qianqian reluctantly opened her eyes and said with a face full of tiredness, "You go out. I want to wash myself." When her eyes touched his wheat colored skin, her face suddenly turned red. The strong pectoral muscles and eight-pack revealed his figure perfectly, even though they were incomparably intimate in the past. But seeing this scene, Ling Qianqian still turned her head away in embarrassment.

"We have already played it, what is there to pretend about? Or do you like this kind of tune? "Ou Yufan's mocking words came again. Ling Qianqian heard it and felt annoyed. She decided that she would not look for Niu Lang in the future.

Ling Qianqian was so tired that she did not have the strength to speak. She did not want to argue with him. She was really tired. She was tired and her heart was tired. Three years of hard work in exchange for a result of betrayal. This made Ling Qianqian not want to face any more men. In the past three years, she had not even bought a single piece of clothing. She was wearing the old clothes, but what did she get?

Now, she didn't want to think about those useless things anymore. In her life, there was not only love, there was also familial love. For the sake of her loved ones, she would also continue to be strong. Otherwise, that family would really be finished.

Today, she would treat it as if she had completely indulged herself this time. After today, she would be the previous Ling Qianqian full of vitality again, and tonight's matter would also be forgotten by her. No one would know that she had lost her love and found a coworker to comfort her wounded heart.

"Since you like it, this place will be for you." Ling Qianqian said lightly and planned to get up and leave. She only wanted to rest now.

But just as she wanted to stand up, her legs suddenly went soft and she fell into the bathtub again. Her back crashed into a hard chest and splashed a large amount of water onto the ground.

A mocking voice came from behind, "What's the point of acting with such lousy acting skills? Just say that you don't want to leave. Such hypocrisy makes people lose their appetite."

No matter how good Ling Qianqian's temper was, at this time, it was all worn down. She was dumped by a man, so what? It doesn't mean that she can let a coworker humiliate her time and time again. She is the financial backer, okay?

"Since you feel that it is unappetizing, why are you still grabbing onto me and not letting me go? If you have the ability, don't accompany me." Ling Qianqian said with a splitting headache. Perhaps it was because the effects of the alcohol had yet to dissipate and her temple was throbbing with pain.

A layer of frost suddenly covered Ou Yufan's face. He pulled Ling Qianqian, who was about to leave again, back. His tone was unkind as he said, "It was you who took the initiative to climb onto my bed. This kind of hypocritical woman is really detestable?"

"Inexplicable. I really have never seen such a tasteless Niu Lang." Ling Qianqian muttered angrily.

Ou Yufan heard her muttering but did not hear what she said clearly. He only vaguely heard some cowboys. A large hand passed through her armpit. He turned her head around and looked at her with a malicious expression. "What are you talking about? If you have the ability, say what you said just now again."