C7

Suddenly, the scene in front of her eyes changed. The man's face changed to Bai Ziqiang. Ling Qianqian subconsciously shouted, "Self-improvement …"

Ou Yufann, who was immersed in his own world, suddenly heard the sound from below him. His body stiffened as a light flashed across his eyes. Anger filled his chest. This woman was actually calling out another man's name on his bed?

Ling Qianqian couldn't help but shake her head, as if she had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell. "Don't." She did not know what she really wanted, only that the current her was in so much pain. It was as if she was shackled by a shackle and could not escape even if she wanted to.

Ou Yufann pinched Ling Qianqian's small chin, his eagle-like eyes stared at her blurry eyes. His cold tone was a complete contradiction with the current scene, "Woman, I don't care who you are, but you can only call me by my name in my bed."

At this moment, Ling Qianqian couldn't even tell if it was real or fake. The strange man's face and Bai Ziqiang's face constantly overlapped before separating. Suddenly, she remembered the scene from before, "Self-improvement …" Why do you want to be with other women? "No money..." We can make money with our hands. Why betray our feelings?

"Qian Zhen …" Was it that important? Ling Qianqian's mind was in chaos as she spoke in an intermittent manner.

Ou Yufann, who originally had some pity in his eyes, now had frost in his eyes. Damn woman, he originally thought she was different from those other women and was almost deceived by her pure appearance.

So she only sold her woman for money. Ou Yufann showed a look of understanding. He should have known this a long time ago. If she could be found by Mu Hsingchen, what kind of good stuff would she be?

Ou Yufann was suddenly very angry. For money, countless women fought to climb into his bed. The thing he hated the most in his life was to sell his woman for money.

Ou Yufann's hand gradually reached Ling Qianqian's slender neck. Unconsciously, he put more strength into his hand. With a sinister gaze that was filled with violent storm, he asked, "Woman, look clearly, who is your man?"

"Cough, cough …" A wave of suffocating pain came. Ling Qianqian, who couldn't even breathe, couldn't help but cough due to the stifling sensation on her face.

"Call me Yufann, or Van." There was no trace of love in the Ou Yufann's sinister eyes, as if it could eat the woman in front of it at any time.

His appearance made Ling Qianqian frightened. She didn't know why, but she knew that if she didn't do what he wanted, he really would strangle her. However, now that he was strangling her, she couldn't say a word.

Ling Qianqian grabbed onto Ou Yufann's hand that was squeezing her neck with both of her hands. She wanted to pry Ou Yufann's hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it at all.

Ling Qianqian shook her head in pain. Although she was in so much pain and heartache that she wanted to die, she wasn't really going to die. Was this man going to strangle her to death?

Ou Yufann mistook Ling Qianqian for unwilling to call him by name. His eyes revealed an even more sinister light. Ou Yufann, who was used to holding everything in his hands, instantly burst out with a cold aura and his hand strength also kept increasing.

"Call me by my name." At this moment, Ou Yufann had a stubbornness that even he did not notice. He was completely different from before.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Ling Qianqian couldn't even breathe, much less speak. All she could do was tightly hold his hand. However, the difference between the power of a woman and that of a man was too great. No matter how much strength she used, she was unable to break free from his grasp.

Ling Qianqian's face turned purple as she went back to Ou Yufann's mind. She immediately let go of Ou Yufann's hand.

Large amounts of air instantly rushed into Ling Qianqian's lungs. After surviving the calamity, she greedily breathed in the fresh air. She leaned over and covered her chest with her hands as she breathed in deeply. At this moment, there was only one thought on her mind.

Ou Yufann frowned as he looked impatiently at Ling Qianqian, who was coughing non-stop. He turned her over, and in order to prevent himself from strangling her to death, his big hands landed on her violently rising chest due to coughing …

"Call me by my name." Ou Yufann still stubbornly requested. The sinister light in his eyes caused Ling Qianqian's heart to be filled with fear.

The immense pain in her chest made Ling Qianqian's small face twist in pain. How could this Cowherd treat his customer like this? Ling Qianqian wanted to remind him that she shouldn't, but the words that were about to leave her mouth were frozen by the coldness that burst out from Ou Yufann's body. At this moment, Ling Qianqian deeply felt the man's danger.

"Wu, it hurts. Lighten it. Okay, I'll call you, cough cough. But first, you have to let me know your name!" Ling Qianqian's pained face twisted together.

"Call me Yufann, or Van." The dim room had an ambiguous atmosphere, which contrasted greatly with the cold voice of the Ou Yufann.