I was framed and walked into the wrong room, and I gave birth to a litter for the CEO.

"let me go……"

Lin Boyuan didn't do anything cruel to her, he just pinched her neck.

"Why are you like those people now? Haven't you always been on my side? Are you my woman?

How could you want to kill me? "Lin Boyuan lowered his head and looked closely at Fang Ling'er under him, and squeezed out each word coldly through the gaps between his teeth.

"If... I had known you... you would be like this. I... I wouldn't have stopped them that day.

I would rather let them kill you and die with you... I don’t want to live like this either…”

"It's such a pity to die. Life is short to begin with. Don't you think it's actually quite good for you and me to be together like this?

If you don't like me now, then you can go into a morbid state, and then you won't know anything.

If you miss me, come to your senses.

Nothing will ever change for either of us. "

Fang Ling'er listened to what this man said. He was simply very ill and a pervert, right?

He used poison as cruel as a poison to control her, forcing her to forget everything she had done when she was ill. Yet you can still say it so grandly!

"Why are you looking at me like this? Where is your love for me? How long is your affection?"

Lin Boyuan hated that Fang Ling'er stared at him with such hatred and revulsion.

She was lying on the sofa now, not talking, crying, or making trouble. The expression with cold light in his eyes was exactly the same as Shi Xiyue's.

You must know that the reason why he got close to her in the first place was because her face looked the same as Shi Xiyue's.

He also spent some effort to make her slowly fall in love with him.

Now...how come she is the same as Shi Xiyue?

"Speak!" Lin Boyuan pinched her chin and pressed her.

"..." Fang Ling'er didn't speak. She turned her head and bit the tiger's mouth of Lin Boyuan's palm.

Lin Boyuan narrowed his eyes and stared at her angrily. But he didn't stop her and let her keep biting.

The pain that spread out from his hand actually made him feel a little refreshed in an instant.

Before, he had been asking Fang Ling'er to imitate Shi Xiyue, no matter how she dressed or dressed. And the tone of her voice, and her smile. But Fang Ling'er doesn't look like it no matter how much she learns.

However, now that he doesn't let her do that, she seems to have become Shi Xiyue.

The original indifference on his face gradually disappeared and turned into joy, even tenderness.

Fang Ling'er's body was very weak, and she didn't let go of her mouth until she couldn't bite anymore.

Her lips were very dry and peeling just now. Now it was smeared with blood, giving it a strange alluring look.

"When did you become so stubborn? You are good like this, I like you very much." Lin Boyuan used his injured hand to gently caress Fang Ling'er's face, with a gentle smile in his mouth.

Fang Ling'er slowly raised her eyes, her eyes staying on this man's face.

Isn't he smiling at her? His tenderness towards her was not for her either.

She knew that he would only react like this when he saw Shi Xiyue.

He must have mistaken her for Shi Xiyue! Even now, she is still just a substitute in his heart.

"You are my woman, how can I not like you? I only love you..."

Lin Boyuan seemed to be in a daze, and the words in his mouth seemed to be speaking to himself.

He suddenly lowered his head, and his lips deeply covered Fang Ling'er's lips...

"Don't touch me!" Fang Ling'er scolded him in disgust. "I am not your woman at all. We have never been together. How can I be your woman?"

The two of them had dated before, but Lin Boyuan pretended to be Shi Qingfeng. But he disdained to have a relationship with her, and until now, neither of them had any skin-to-skin contact that exceeded the reality of husband and wife.

"No... you are my woman. Don't you like me? Do you love me? I love you too..." Lin Boyuan grabbed Fang Ling'er's arm and raised her hands above her head.

His kiss swept towards her crazily...

"Um...you...don't touch me..." Fang Ling'er shouted loudly.

But this is Lin Baiyuan's territory, and no one dares to come to this living room to stop him.

She liked him not because he had the face of Shi Qingfeng. Just because he was really good to her in the past, that time was definitely very happy for her.

Lin Boyuan was unwilling to touch her before, but now he suddenly acted like this. She wanted to refuse but couldn't.

He held her hands with one hand, and with the free hand, he couldn't wait to unbutton the shirt on her chest.

"Yueyue... I love you, I only want you... I will give you the best of everything, Yueyue..."

He murmured in his mouth while kissing her.

Fang Ling'er almost fell into despair. It wasn't until she heard the word "Yue Yue" that she regained her senses.

She clenched her hands into fists, and tears of heartbreak fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

After all, she is still just a substitute in his heart.

"Well……"

She bit Lin Boyuan's tongue and used all her strength to push him, who was frantically trying to get her.

With a "crack" sound, Lin Boyuan endured the pain in his mouth and tore the shirt on her body vigorously with his hands, forcing the neat row of buttons to come off.

"Let me go..."

There was a "pop", and while Fang Ling'er roared, she raised her hand and slapped Lin Boyuan hard on the face.

Her nails scratched out long five-finger marks along the man's jaw and neck.

The stinging feeling made Lin Boyuan furious. He stood up suddenly, raised his hand and slapped Fang Ling'er on the face.

His strength was so frightening that he just threw Fang Ling'er, who was lying on the sofa, on the coffee table.

Fang Ling'er's forehead hit the edge of the coffee table, and her whole body rolled several times on the floor before stopping.

"Owner……"

The noise in the living room was so loud that when Nu Cen heard it outside, he felt something was wrong and couldn't help but rush in.

Lin Baiyuan was seen slumped on the sofa helplessly, staring coldly at Fang Ling'er who fell to the floor and was knocked unconscious.

Fang Ling'er was disheveled. Even though she was still wearing the white shirt, all the buttons on it were scattered on the floor. The underwear inside is clearly visible, and the figure is quite plump.

Nu Cen walked over cautiously and squatted next to Fang Ling'er. Because the blood on her forehead continued to flow, he subconsciously put his hand in front of her nose.

"Master...she...she's out of breath."

Nu Cen exclaimed in fright.

Hearing this, Lin Baiyuan stared at the little woman lying on the ground.