"Be careful!" Gao Yuxuan's arm neatly wrapped around her waist, half hugging her as though he were his.

Zhan Yan looked to be still in shock, but her eyes were wide open as she stared in a direction, and even her voice was trembling slightly, "Wei, Weiyang …"

Gao Yuxuan followed his gaze and looked over, only to see that right at the entrance of the hotel, Ji Weiyang was dressed in a pitch black handmade suit, and a doorman was respectfully pulling his luggage for him. There weren't many guests in the high-end hotels, so Ji Weiyang naturally saw Gao Yuxuan and Zhan Yan. His serene black eyes coldly narrowed as they swept over the entangled limbs of the two, then walked past them as if he was blind.

Zhan Yan subconsciously pushed Gao Yuxuan away as she stood stiffly in place, and for a moment, she didn't know how to react.

At the side, Gao Yuxuan gently smiled, as though he was in a good mood. It seemed that Ji Weiyang truly cared about Zhan Yan. "They caught up fast enough." After he finished speaking, he once again extended his hand to grab Zhan Yan's wrist, "Let's go, let's go eat."

The two of them sat in the most famous Western Restaurant in Los Angeles. Gao Yuxuan seriously cut a piece of steak that was seventy percent cooked, then handed it over to Zhan Yan. With one hand on her cheek, Zhan Yan looked out the window in a daze, as if she was worrying about something heavy, as she had no mood to eat.

Her mind was in a mess, and her mind was in a mess. Ji Weiyang had chased after her, but he had actually come. Should she continue to run? Where could he escape to? Also, the scene just now, where Gao Yuxuan hugged her, what would he think? He had always cared about her and Gao Yuxuan's past.

"What are you thinking? Are you worried that he will get jealous? " Gao Yuxuan said warmly from the other side.

Zhan Yan sighed, picked up the knife and fork on the table, barely managed to put the meat in her mouth, but somehow found it hard to swallow.

"What's wrong? Are you not used to eating?" Gao Yuxuan asked concernedly, "The Chinese western cuisine is already slightly neutralized, so I'm not used to it even if it's my first time eating it."

Zhan Yan did not argue and put down her knife and fork. Then, she used a napkin to wipe the corner of her lips, "Brother Yuxuan, have you finished eating? Then let's go back. "

Gao Yuxuan laughed, and also elegantly wiped his lips with a tissue, "What? Is there really such an urgent need to see him? "

Zhan Yan lowered her head and did not say a word. Her hands were crossed nervously. She really should go back. She needed to pack her luggage and go to a strange place. She didn't know where she should go. All she knew was that she needed to hide from him forever.

Seeing that Zhan Yan's face was growing more and more unsightly, Gao Yuxuan paid the bill and took her and left the Western Restaurant.

Gao Yuxuan hailed a taxi, and the two of them sat down together. However, the address that Gao Yuxuan gave was not the hotel's address.

"Where do you want me to go?" Zhan Yan asked coldly.

Gao Yuxuan laughed, "I sold you out. Such a beautiful little girl from the East, she should be very valuable right? How about I, Ji Weiyang get an opportunity to let him bid first, what do you think?"

Zhan Yan pursed her lips, she really did not have the mood to joke around with him.

She lowered her head in silence, the smile on Gao Yuxuan's face slowly disappeared as well. Alright, I won't joke with you anymore. The first time I came to Los Angeles, I took you around. Where do you want to go? Hollywood, Disneyland, Santa Monica Beach, or Rodeo Avenue? "

"Anywhere." Zhan Yan replied indifferently.

She knew, even if she had objected, Gao Yuxuan would not let her go. However, she was not in the mood to appreciate the scenery. She felt very tired, very tired. She just wanted to find a peaceful harbor to rest her heart, even if it was only for a short period of time.

Gao Yuxuan had brought her to many places, but Zhan Yan had always been absent-minded, where he had gone, and what he had looked at. After tossing and turning for a long time, the sky had already darkened. Only then did the two of them return to the hotel.

"Are you tired? Rest early, Zhan Yan, good night. " Gao Yuxuan sent her to the door of her room, then watched her enter before turning to leave.

Zhan Yan walked into the room. She felt like she was a puppet without a trace of consciousness, mechanically repeating the same action. She kept stuffing her things into the luggage. In her mind, there was only one thing, and that was — escape.

She picked up the photo album and was about to enter the stronghold's backpack when her hand slipped and the photo album fell heavily to the ground, splitting into two.

Zhan Yan sat paralyzed on the ground as she held the movie album in a daze. After a short period of silence, she started to cry loudly.

"What are you crying for? I thought you were having fun! " A low and cold charming voice suddenly sounded from behind him. Ji Weiyang's large body leaned against the side of the door, her black eyes slightly narrowed, a faint blur and devilish look flashing through her eyes.

Zhan Yan raised her head and looked at him, her beautiful and clear eyes filled with shock. He looked at her at the same time, and their eyes met in the air, like sparks.

"You, how did you get in?" she said in a trembling voice.

Ji Weiyang smiled coldly and walked closer to her step by step, "Even if I, Ji Weiyang were to go to outer space, someone would create a spaceship for me. Do you believe me?"

It was obvious that he was drunk. Even Ji Weiyang's footsteps were a little unsteady. He stopped in front of Zhan Yan and what assaulted his face was the heavy smell of alcohol and a strong sense of oppression.

His slender and slightly cold fingertip gently touched Zhan Yan's face, intercepting the tears that were rolling down her face. After that, he placed the tip of his finger that was stained with tears into his mouth.

Zhan Yan was crying, but her heart was dripping blood.

Borrowing the alcohol, he kicked the luggage that she had just filled up, causing her clothes and daily necessities to scatter all over the place. Zhan Yan dropped to the side in fright as her body curled up into a ball.

"You still want to escape even now? Wei Zhanyan, where do you think you can escape to? "Huh?" Ji Weiyang bent over and carried her, then threw her onto the sofa. In the next moment, a heavy body fell down, tightly trapping her in her arms.

"Vuyo, let me go. You're drunk." Zhan Yan pressed both hands onto his chest and struggled helplessly.

Ji Weiyang smiled bitterly, and covered her white face with his palm, "I hope I'm drunk too. Yan Yan, I know that there's nothing between you and him, but seeing you two together still makes me jealous to death. "

Zhan Yan pursed her lips without saying a word, and tightly grasped the shirt in front of his chest. Her beautiful eyes flickered with glimmers of tears, so bright and beautiful. Viyan, I … "

Her voice trembled, she did not know what to say, and of course, Ji Weiyang did not give her the chance to continue, as he passionately kissed him.

This time, his kiss was exceptionally domineering and ruthless. It vented out all of the anger in his heart, as if he wanted to crush her lips and tongue. He pressed down tightly on top of him with his eyes closed. His long eyelashes curled up slightly. A man who had such long eyelashes was a waste of resources. Moreover, such a waste was completely unreasonable.

Zhan Yan weakly struggled as tears silently flowed from the corners of her eyes. "Weiyang, don't be like this, I beg of you, please let me go."

Her cries for help seemed to have provoked him. Ji Weiyang suddenly let go of her lips, coldly squinted, and looked down at her from above while sneering, "Let you go? Who's letting me go? Wei Zhanyan, why the fuck can't you let me go? I can even give up my life for you, what else do you want me to do? I only wish that you were by my side, as long as you were by my side.

"Vuyo." Zhan Yan pursed her lips and looked at him with misty eyes.

Ji Weiyang kept wiping the tears off her face with his hands, suppressing her to ask for it.

"Vuyo, it hurts." Zhan Yan sobbed.

"Pain?" Do you have my pain? Wei Zhanyan, do you know how much pain I feel! " Ji Weiyang tightly held onto her small hand, and strongly pressed it against his chest. The pain unrestrainedly spread in his chest, and then, in the next instant, exploded.

Zhan Yan felt that his body had gone limp under his body, and that even her cells were all tired, but he did not know how tired he was, so she took more. It had fused deeply with her.

In Ji Weiyang's subconsciousness, it seemed that only at this moment, did Zhan Yan become obedient, and truly belonged to him. As soon as she left the bed, she would become like a stranger, and all she could think about was how to escape from him.

Even though she loved him, even though she knew he loved her just as much. So much love.

He finally let go of her after venting out the last of his strength. However, even under these circumstances, when he was completely drunk and his consciousness had blurred, he still remembered to feed her the contraceptive pill. The small white pills mixed with water entered her stomach and the bitter Zhan Yan had the urge to cry.

Ji Weiyang didn't say anything, only tightly embraced her, and continuously kissed the bitter tears that his body had shed.

It wasn't until she was tired from crying and exhausted from crying that he finally carried her and fell asleep.

The next day was bright and beautiful and Ji Weiyang was awakened by the blinding sunlight. He rubbed his throbbing temples, then stood up and leaned against the bed. Zhan Yan bloomed under his body like a flower, she was extremely bewitching.

His drowsy gaze swept over everything in the room, finally stopping at the window, unable to move away for a long time.

In front of the window, the frame was slightly open. Zhan Yan stood quietly by the window, without moving an inch, like a marionette. Her delicate back seemed lonely and desolate in the early morning light.

"Yan Yan Yan." He tried calling out in a low voice, yet Zhan Yan turned a deaf ear to him, and still stood in front of the french window.

Ji Weiyang got off the bed, slowed down his steps and came behind Zhan Yan, extending his arms to gently embrace her. He followed her gaze and saw a vast sea in the distance. Through the slightly open windows, he could even faintly hear the sound of rolling waves. In the distant horizon, the sea and the sky met on the horizon. Sunlight penetrated the clouds and ignited half of the eastern sky.

"What are you thinking about?" Ji Weiyang gently asked.

Zhan Yan remained silent. Even though she was with him, her body was still faintly stiff.

Ji Weiyang did not expect her to reply. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance silently. The morning here is no different from home. If you like the sea, we can buy a house by the sea. After getting up, I'll accompany you for a walk by the sea, okay? "

Zhan Yan was still silent, with clear eyes that flickered with light.

Ji Weiyang rested his chin on her shoulder, he breathed in the warm air around her neck, "Yan Yan Yan, come with me." It was not a question, but a definite answer. However, he was no longer as domineering as he was in the past. Instead, he carried a few traces of pleading.

Zhan Yan finally had a hint of a reaction. She slowly turned her head, her blank and dispirited gaze gradually becoming more and more focused. However, his gaze was as chilly as the morning's temperature.

Her pale, thin lips moved a few times as she whispered, "Weiyang, last night was a mistake. Forget it."

Ji Weiyang continued to embrace her, to the point where his posture had not even changed. However, a pair of black eyes narrowed, becoming increasingly unfathomable. Forget what? Did you forget last night when you were rolling around beneath me, or did you forget your moans of love, or did you use your legs to wrap around me and cater to my possession? "

"Shut up, Ji Weiyang, don't say anymore, don't say anymore." Zhan Yan uncontrollably covered her head with her hands. She was both embarrassed and annoyed, wanting to find a place to hide.

It was her fault. She shouldn't have forgotten her love and stayed with him to the death. The more entangled they were, the more they would be unable to let go.

She was too ill to have children, she was not even a complete woman, how could she be worthy of him, he was worth a better man.

Thinking to this point, Zhan Yan still forced herself to push him away.

Ji Weiyang's large body retreated a step but his deep gaze did not leave her body. "Wrong? Zhan Yan, tell me, what is right and what is wrong? "

"Everything is wrong. Between us, everything is wrong." Zhan Yan cried helplessly as her petite body trembled violently.

"There's no right or wrong in my, Ji Weiyang's, dictionary. I'm the only one who wants it, or not." He grabbed onto Zhan Yan's wrist and forced her to meet his deep eyes. "Wei Zhanyan, I'll tell you this, I want you. I don't care about the next life, but in this life, don't ever think about escaping. If it is wrong, then I am willing to accept all the punishments. "

After he finished speaking, he forcefully pulled her into his embrace and fiercely kissed her.

Zhan Yan struggled with all she had, her fist striking his chest continuously, but the more she struggled, the more restricted he became, trapping her tightly into his chest. His kiss was even hotter than last night. Her slippery tongue was moving deeper and deeper as she wantonly bit at her lips. A faint taste of blood spread through his mouth before being forcefully sucked away by him, swallowing it into her stomach. He was like a bloodthirsty beast, wishing for nothing more than to tear her apart and swallow her whole.

Zhan Yan gradually became soft and powerless in his arms, and gradually stopped struggling as well. A soft, boneless softness rested against his chest.