930: Non-mainstream Name

Non-mainstream Name

He became more and more irritated and furious. Blood was flowing out of the gauze covering his wound, and it was a really bloody scene. Shen Qianshu panicked. Zhong Ran's first reaction was to rush in, but he was stopped by Bo Yiren. 0

"Yiren?"

"Don't be anxious," Bo Yiren said. "Don't be anxious."

There was no use in being anxious.

He could not have any more tranquilizers. Zhong Ran would only cause more trouble if he went in now.

Look at how Shen Qianshu was going to calm him down.

"Master, what's wrong…" Shen Qianshu panicked. She cupped his face with both hands but was pushed away by him. He almost hit Shen Qianshu in the face but averted his hands away in another direction, pounding the bed and growling continuously.

She agitated him.

She realized, but she did not know how she agitated him.

"Ah…" He cried out painfully, speaking in a language she did not understand. He grabbed his head and suddenly wanted to knock himself against the bedpost. Shen Qianshu used her body to block his assault. His whole body went right into her embrace, knocking heavily into her. Her spine hit against the bedpost.

It sent a sharp pain to her.

It was really, really painful.

Ye Ling's head continuously knocked against her. Shen Qianshu hugged his head, and both of them rolled onto the bed. She suddenly flipped herself over, rode on his waist, and pressed onto Ye Ling's hands tightly. "What exactly is wrong with you!"

She screamed out loud, her power suddenly exploding.

"Name…" Ye Ling yelled.

Zhong Ran and Bo Yiren, who were both outside, saw their position and were shocked.

Incredible, my Miss Shen.

Shen Qianshu was also shocked. Suddenly, she knew how she angered him.

Name.

His name.

He was not called Ye Ling.

At least, he felt that he was not Ye Ling.

Master. This form of address belonged to Ye Ling.

Shen Qianshu continued to sit on his waist and looked down at the handsome but distorted man lying beneath her in a condescending manner. She broke out into a Master Qian's domineering smile and had a strange feeling of going after both males and females. "Then… what's your name?"

The atmosphere suddenly changed.

Caught in surprise, Zhong Ran felt that it was already worth watching this drama in front of him.

Ye Ling, who was enraged, slowly calmed down, with still a little anger in him.

"Nicolas Noah." He spat out an English name.

Shen Qianshu was speechless.

Zhong Ran was shocked.

Bo Yiren was speechless.

Everyone had an unbelievable expression.

It's enough that you're not willing to admit Ye Ling as your name. It's also alright that you feel that you should have a new name. But why… did you come out with a Western name, and what the hell is Nicolas?

What the hell?

Luckily, Shen Qianshu was experienced and was very steady.

"Alright, Noah, I will let go of you. You… don't be agitated."

She needed to remember not to call him Master anymore.

He had already gained consciousness and started repulsing everything about Ye Ling.

This name… why was it related to the famous and mysterious designer? Luckily, there were many Westerners called Noah too. Thus, she did not pay much attention to it either. She grabbed onto Ye Ling's wrist and gently let it go.

"Noah, don't hurt yourself, alright?"

Ye Ling took a deep breath, and she was also not sure if he had absorbed her words.

"Nice." He suddenly said a word and happily smiled. It was heartbreaking and bitter smile.

Perhaps, it was the first time he heard someone calling out his name.

It was also the first time he said his own name.

"Noah," Shen Qianshu said. She slightly bent down and kissed him on his forehead. With an enchanting voice, she continued. "I will let go of you, you don't hurt yourself, alright?"

Ye Ling looked at her deeply.

He nodded.

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