Chapter 155 Unless You Promise To Be My Mistress
Ouhuan's eyes darkened, and he gave her a cold look, "The sheets are loose."

Yu Wanqing's twisting movements froze for a moment, and she frantically straightened the sheets on her body.

In just this moment, she was brought back to the room just now by Ou Huan again, and she fell hard onto the bed.

Yu Wanqing thought that he would say something to her.

But after a long time, he didn't speak.

She turned to look at him suspiciously, but met his deep eyes.

Trying to ignore the embarrassment and fear in her heart, she asked, "Except for being your mistress, I can do whatever you want me to do. Can you let me go?"

Duoduo is still with Qingcheng's mother, she is worried.

In the first two years after giving birth to Duoduo, she couldn't accept this fact for a long time.

It is even more intentional to alienate Duoduo and spend all his time on work.

When Duoduo was two years old, he suddenly asked her with an aggrieved face, "Mom, don't you love Duoduo anymore, Duoduo is very good, do you love me?"

It wasn't until that time that she suddenly felt that she was sorry a lot.

No matter whose child he is, he was born by her.

Although she began to care about Duoduo since then, she knew that Duoduo's heart has always been very sensitive.

If she doesn't go back, Duoduo will definitely think she abandoned him.

Ouhuan looked at her quietly, no joy or anger could be seen in his eyes.

After a while, he said slowly, "No, unless you agree to be my mistress, you don't want to go anywhere."

Yu Wanqing's eyelashes trembled, and she lowered her eyes in disappointment.

She found that she had learned many escape techniques, but they were completely useless in front of this man.

At this moment, Ouhuan seemed to see the Yu Wanqing from four years ago again.

He couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to touch her face.

And at this time, Yu Wanqing happened to raise her eyes.

After seeing Ou Huan's movements, he quickly backed away like a frightened bird, avoiding his touch.

Ou Huan's hand raised in mid-air froze suddenly, and a cold light instantly covered the bottom of his eyes.

Yu Wanqing, she was so afraid of him.

Thinking of what she had done to him, he smiled coldly, not paying any attention to her suddenly terrified face, "Until you promise, there won't be a wardrobe here."

In other words, she has to stay naked in this room all the time.

The blood on Yu Wanqing's face faded instantly, and she felt his evil fingers trembling all over her body, all the way down her soft body.

These hands are clean and slender.

She almost collapsed, and exclaimed in a hoarse voice, "Ouhuan!"

Obviously he was doing such an ambiguous thing, but there was no trace of emotion on Ouhuan's face.

His eyes were gloomy, and he said slowly, "This is your punishment for running away just now, if there is another time, it won't be so easy to let you go."

"You bastard!" Yu Wanqing said in despair.

The huge accident four years ago left her with serious mental illness.

Since then, she has been particularly resistant to the approach of men, let alone such direct contact.

When people are most afraid, they will always do some instinctive things.

She reached out and grabbed Ouhuan's arm tightly, with a pleading look on her face, "Ouhuan."

(End of this chapter)

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