C7

Suddenly, the scene before his eyes changed, the man's face changed to Bai Ziqiang, and Ling Qianqian subconsciously shouted: "Self-strengthening!"

Ou Yufan, who had entered the Realm of Self-Actualization, suddenly heard a voice from below him. His body stiffened and a light flashed through his eyes, as fury filled his chest. This woman was actually calling out another man's name from his bed?

As if she had suddenly fallen from heaven to hell, Ling Qianqian could not resist shaking her head. "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 Yufan pinched Ling Qianqian's delicate lower jaw, her eagle-like eyes staring intensely at her blurry eyes. Her ice cold tone was filled with a different feeling compared to the current scene, "Woman, I don't care who you are, but in my bed, you can only call me by my name."

At this time, Ling Qianqian was unable to differentiate between reality and fantasy, and the unfamiliar man's face and Bai Ziqiang's face continued to overlap before separating. Suddenly, she remembered the scene from before, "Self-Strengthening …" 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.

Ou Yufan's eyes, which originally had a trace of pity in them, were now filled with frost. Damn this woman, he had originally thought that she was different from those other women, and had almost been deceived by her pure appearance.

revealed a look of understanding, he already knew what was going on, if she was able to be found by Mu Xingchen, what kind of good stuff would she be?

Ou Yufan 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 Yufan's hand gradually moved to Ling Qianqian's slender neck and unconsciously used a bit of strength. Her sinister eyes were filled with torrential rain, "Woman, clearly see who your man is?"

"Cough, cough …" A burst of suffocating pain came, Ling Qianqian's face flushed red from being unable to breathe, and she started to cough uncontrollably.

"Call me Yu Fan, or Fan." There was not a trace of love in Ou Yufan's sinister eyes. It was as if he could eat the woman in front of him anytime.

Her expression made Ling Qianqian feel a sense of fear. For some reason, she knew that if she did not follow his instructions, he would really strangle her. It was just that right now when he was strangling her, she was completely unable to say a word.

Ling Qianqian used both hands to grab onto the hand that was grabbing onto her neck. She wanted to pry his hand away, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move it in the slightest.

Ling Qianqian could not help but shake her head in pain. Although she was in so much pain that she wanted to die, she was not really going to die.

Ou Yufan mistakenly thought that Ling Qianqian was unwilling to call him by name. Two rays of even more sinister light shot out from his eyes, and the Ou Yufan, who always had everything in his hands, instantly exploded with an ice-cold aura, as the strength of his hands constantly increased.

"Call me by my name." At this moment, Ou Yufan had a stubbornness that even he himself did not realise, and he was completely different from how he was in the past.

"Cough, cough, cough …" Ling Qianqian couldn't even breathe, nor could he speak. He could only tightly grasp his hand. It was just that the difference in power between women and men was too great, and no matter how much strength she used, she was unable to struggle free from his grasp.

Seeing Ling Qianqian's complexion turn slightly purple, her mind suddenly returned to Ou Yufan's mind, and she let go of her hand in an instant.

After surviving the calamity, she greedily breathed in the fresh air, and as she leaned over, she covered her chest with her hands and took deep breaths. At this moment, there was only one thought in her mind, she was still alive.

Ou Yufan frowned, he impatiently looked at Ling Qianqian who was coughing non-stop, and flipped her over. In order to avoid accidentally strangling her to death, his big hands reached down to her chest, which was violently rising and falling due to coughing.

"Call me by my name." Ou Yufan 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 caused Ling Qianqian's small face to contort in pain. How could this Ox-head treat his customer like this? She wanted to remind Yue Yang that she shouldn't have done this, but the words that was about to leave her mouth were frozen in cold waves by Ou Yufan's body. At this moment, Ling Qianqian deeply felt the danger this man was in.

"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 small face twisted in pain.

"Call me Yu Fan, or Fan." The dim room had an ambiguous atmosphere, which was the complete opposite of Ou Yufan's cold voice.