Yan yan are you not going to take responsibility?

He looked down at her from above, his eyes slightly red. Holding her pale face in his hands, he stared deeply at her, his voice hoarse and low as he spoke. Yan Yan, I will give you two choices. One, return with me tomorrow and obediently stay by my side. Of course, you can also stay here. If you stay on this bed, we can continue to work until we die.

Zhan Yan bit her lips until they were about to bleed, but her small face was so pale that it seemed bloodless, "Ji Weiyang, why did you force me?" She struggled helplessly as tears fell from her eyes once more.

"He lowered his head and nibbled away at her tears, his lips curled up in an increasingly sinister smile." Yan Yan Yan, what do you choose? "

Zhan Yan tilted her head and ignored him. Her thick eyelashes trembled, and the transparent pearl on her eyelashes fluttered.