"Ling Qianqian, remember your identity. I don't like to repeat what I've said twice. Right now, go back and dress up. I'll come back and pick you up in half an hour. " Ou Yufan said unyieldingly into her phone.
Just a moment ago, Ou Yufan received a call from his father, Ou Chuxiong, telling him to bring Ling Qianqian to the feast. Father has never asked about this sort of thing, nor did he know what was going on today. The worst thing was that damned woman actually said she had something on, so she didn't want to go? What serious business could she have? Even if there was, it was his business.
However, it was true that he should bring Ling Qianqian to this kind of occasion. After all, in the eyes of outsiders, they had always thought that they were a couple who loved each other dearly.
The phone that just hung up rang again, this time it was Angel calling, "Yufan, I'm at the Beauty Clubhouse. "I'll be fine in ten minutes. When are you going to pick me up or should I go to the company to find you?"
Angel was sitting in the beauty salon. She wore a short, fiery-red dress that revealed her perfect figure. It had taken her a long time to choose one. He had just done some maintenance and his hair was almost done. Seeing the incomparably beautiful woman in the mirror, Angel revealed an enchanting smile. At night, she was going to accompany Ou Yufan to attend Chairman Zhang's birthday party.
Ou Yufan's low voice came out of the phone, "Angel, I'm afraid that I won't be able to bring you to Chairman Zhang's birthday party tonight."
"Why? Didn't you say earlier that you would take me there? " Angel asked in disappointment. He had prepared an entire afternoon for her to go to the party with him. Right now, Ou Yufan was saying that he wouldn't bring her with a word. Angel must find out the reason why, so was he going to bring Ling Qianqian along?
"Go back and have a good rest." Ou Yufan did not reply Angel, and only spoke a few words before hanging up, taking his jacket and walking out.
Angel furiously hung up the phone and then dialed the manager's number, "Qin Hai, give me …" After a moment, he hung up the phone. If he didn't take her with him, would he think that she wouldn't be able to go? She was a great celebrity. As long as she wanted to do something, there was nothing she couldn't do. Even the person she wanted must have it …
Ling Qianqian stood in front of the bus stop sign and looked at the phone that was hung up. This Ou Yufan was too despicable, sending her to some ball for no apparent reason. What did he think she was doing just having nothing to do? And it wouldn't be enough to give her half an hour.
Looking at the time, he knew that Ou Yufan was someone who had a very high sense of time. She'd better go back and clean up quickly, or else that guy would go crazy and not know how to torture her. They anxiously rushed back, and there was the evening gown that Ou Yufan had ordered his to get, in this aspect, Ou Yufan was rather generous.
When she was married to Ou Yufan, there was a stylist who designed her appearance. Right now, she was the only one who could do it, so she could only do it herself. Simply putting on a bit of lip gloss was considered a success. At this moment, the doorbell sounded outside the door. Who had come to visit at this time?
Ling Qianqian opened the door and saw that it was actually Ou Yufan. She looked at him weirdly, "Don't you have the key? Why don't you open the door yourself? "
Ou Yufan did not answer her. He had let Angel take his key before, so of course he had to press the doorbell. Looking at Ling Qianqian in front of him, he had a head of unkempt black hair spread behind his back, and there was no sign of makeup on his face. But even so, Ou Yufan was still unable to shift his gaze away, and slowly looked down.
When he saw her low-cut evening dress, a familiar menacing feeling quickly rushed down, and his body instantly tensed up. His brows slightly creased, he asked, "Are you dressing like this to go out and receive our guest?"
Ling Qianqian was so angry by Ou Yufan's words that she did not know what to say. This one was a bit better, but the rest of her back was exposed. How could he blame her? Ye Zichen rolled her eyes. "Then I'll go change into my jeans." Anyway, it wasn't her who was going to lose face.
Ling Qianqian's words made Ou Yufan frown even more, this woman only knows how to talk back to him. He, Ou Yufan, was in charge of thousands of people under the Ou's Group. Extending his hand, he directly passed through Ling Qianqian's arm and grabbed her into his embrace. Lowering his head to look at the low-cut evening gown, his eyes instantly became profound.
"It's more convenient this way." As Ou Yufan spoke, he pulled down that eye-catching piece of cloth with his big hand, instantly exposing Ling Qianqian's face to him.
"Ah, what are you doing?" Ling Qianqian instinctively covered her front with both hands and looked at Ou Yufan with a cautious expression. The place where he had hurt her last night still ached. She didn't want to do that with him again.
Ou Yufan pressed Ling Qianqian down onto the table, the ice-cold marble was pressed tightly against her back, and in front of him was his fiery hot chest. Ling Qianqian wanted to escape while being caught in there, but her hands were held tightly by Ou Yufan, and his pair of long legs were forced between her legs, preventing her from escaping.
"What is it? Of course it was … Do you even need to ask? After such a long time, I thought that you should have long been familiar with this part, or do you just like to ask the question that you already know the answer? " Ou Yufan's warm aura blew against Ling Qianqian's body, instantly causing her to tremble.
Ou Yufan held her two hands above her head, causing a large hand to move unrestrainedly, little particles appearing wherever it passed. Ou Yufan felt that his body was tensed to the point that it was about to explode. He urgently needed to free himself, and that was indeed the case.
Ling Qianqian was even more afraid when she saw his actions, her large eyes filled with fear. Struggling with all her might, she said, "No, don't you still have to attend the birthday party? It would be very rude to be late." She tried her best to find an excuse as long as she could escape from the calamity in front of him.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it's late." The corner of Ou Yufan's mouth held a trace of a demonic smile, and his deep eyes were filled with scarlet flames. The emotion that she interrupted this morning erupted like a volcano. This damned woman dared to kick him out of bed in the morning. If it wasn't for Secretary Zhang calling her, he would have already punished her severely.
But it was not too late for that now, so Ou Yufan did not hesitate any longer. He grabbed her struggling hands with one hand while holding onto her struggling waist with the other.
"Ah, it hurts." Ling Qianqian's face immediately wrinkled from the pain, the heart-wrenching pain from last night striking again. At this moment, Ling Qianqian felt that he was going to die, as if she was a fish out of water, breathing in big mouthfuls of air. Gritting her teeth, the pain made her choke.
"You clearly enjoy it very much, why are you still pretending to be a virginity lady?" Ou Yufan's cold and emotionless voice transmitted over. Not caring in the slightest that she wasn't ready yet, he attacked without restraint.
Last night, her body that had not recovered to begin with was once again fiercely treated by Ou Yufan. Ling Qianqian was swept up by a feeling that pierced deep into her bones, and a tear rolled down her cheek. She gritted her teeth to stop herself from crying out loud. She knew that once he started, she wouldn't stop. Right now, she could only beg him to finish it quickly.
A trickle of blood flowed down Ling Qianqian's leg and dripped onto the ground. Ou Yufan felt that something was wrong. Instantly, the scenes of last night flashed through his mind. A flash of regret appeared in his eyes. It was all because of how wild he had been last night. The flames that were ignited by Angel had all vented onto Ling Qianqian's body, not giving any consideration as to whether she could endure it or not.
For the first time, Ou Yufan stopped his movements and came out as he took out an exquisite small box from his pocket. Opening the lid, he dug out some transparent medicinal paste from within and used a soft and gentle motion that he had never done before to rub on Ling Qianqian's wounds.
The piercing pain suddenly subsided. Ling Qianqian was a little puzzled that Ou Yufan's conscience had not been completely eaten by the dog. Was he planning to let her go this time? In the next moment, an ice-cold and comfortable feeling spread out. After slightly raising his head and seeing Ou Yufan's actions, his small face instantly turned red.
"You, what are you doing?" Ling Qianqian said awkwardly, but her voice was soft, what is Ou Yufan doing? Why did he do such a shameful thing? Her whole person became strange under his big hand. At the start, she was ice-cold. Afterwards, waves of numb feeling instantly rushed from his toes to the top of his head, causing Ling Qianqian to not be able to resist exclaiming.
"What for? Of course I'm going to apply the medicine for you. This is the most advanced healing ointment in Germany. Can you quickly relieve pain and moisturize your skin? Do you like this feeling? " Ou Yufan looked at Ling Qianqian with an evil grin at the corner of his mouth. He liked the look of her that she was unable to resist, but he wanted to see how long she could hold out for.
"Well, no, no. "I'll do it myself …" Wave after wave of energy flooded Ling Qianqian, making her unable to utter a single complete sentence. The voice that came out was soft and tender, causing Ou Yufan to almost be unable to hold back and pounce at him once again.
"Not good, it's not convenient for you to do this sort of thing. It's better if I do it myself." Are you comfortable with not answering my question? " Ou Yufan stubbornly asked, he wanted this dead woman to submit to him. He wanted to ruthlessly tear apart the camouflage under her pure exterior, causing her to turn into her original unruly appearance.
"No, I'm fine, no, you don't need to …" Ling Qianqian's voice gradually shattered, Ou Yufan was practically making her go crazy. His feet subconsciously struggled, but he didn't know what to do to drive away the heat …
"Don't do this? Or not? What do you like? " Perspiration the size of beans trickled down Ou Yufan's forehead. While torturing her, it also tested his willpower.
"Comfortable? Speak, as long as you say it, I will let you go. " Ou Yufan who was close to the limit asked anxiously, his movements were even more torturous, tormenting Ling Qianqian until he was about to go crazy.
"Comfortable, I beg you to let me go." Ling Qianqian, who was almost driven mad by Ou Yufan's actions, finally cried out with tears …