NOVPUBChapter 92: Chapter 92: Fell Short by 10,800 Miles 𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙥𝒖𝒃.𝙘𝙤𝒎
Chapter 92 -92: Fell Short by 10,800 Miles
Tang Yu took a deep breath, but still couldn’t adapt, “No, this can’t… Ah!”
Panic-stricken, her pupils dilated abruptly, filled with fear and disbelief.
Ye Sihan was actually on the plane, in the coffee lounge where a flight attendant could appear at any time.
Even if they didn’t appear, was there any certainty they couldn’t hear?
Tang Yu bit her lip hard, keeping herself from making any abnormal sound.
Her jaw was lifted by a strong and forceful hand, fingers aggressively forced between her teeth as a husky voice fell upon her ear, “Don’t bite.”
“Ah!” Tang Yu cried with a sob, pushing him with her hands, “Don’t do this… I could get pregnant… I don’t want to take the medicine anymore…”
Ye Sihan knew the severity of her menstrual pain all too well.
But would he consider her feelings?
Ye Sihan’s approach to her had always been retaliatory.
Ye Sihan’s hot breath burst on the side of her neck, “Then don’t take it.”
Before Tang Yu could comprehend the meaning of his words, she heard his voice, heavy with a low pant, fall again, “I will allow you to have the child… Hmm!”
Tang Yu’s eyes, which had been scattered in shock, suddenly became clear, “What… What did you say?”
“Li Xue may be useful, but with a child, I can control you even better,” Ye Sihan said devilishly.
“Are you… Are you insane?” Tang Yu was astounded. To control her, he would bring a child into this? What kind of maniac was he! What did he think of children?
“This is a tactic.”
“No way!” Tang Yu shook her head in fear, pushing him with all her might.
Ye Sihan stepped back, watching Tang Yu flee the lounge in a panic, his dark eyes deep and his demeanor even more unhurried.
He seemed not the least bit concerned that his prey would escape.
Tang Yu ran out of the lounge, almost without direction.
She arrived at the lounge where they had been sitting before, feeling that she couldn’t stay there.
Ye Sihan wouldn’t spare her just because this was the lounge.
So she continued to run.
Standing at the doorway of the long corridor, she paused. Should she hide inside?
Was there anywhere else to hide?
As she was lost in thought, a dark shadow suddenly appeared behind her, pushing her straight into the room—
“Ah!”
The door wasn’t shut, and the lights inside weren’t on.
Only a few strands of light spilled in from outside, falling just right on Tang Yu’s body, coating her pale skin with a glow, as delicate as porcelain.
And behind her, Ye Sihan, hidden in the dark, was like a wild beast frantically preying on her.
“Ah ah ah ah ah!!” Tang Yu screamed, shaking her head in panic, “No! It’s not okay! Ye Sihan, I don’t want to have children… Ah ah ah!”
Ye Sihan held her body, pinned her face, and fiercely bit down on the large artery in her neck.
“Er!!” Tang Yu’s vision darkened, her mind flashed with white light, and she couldn’t catch her breath.
Ye Sihan picked up the slumping Tang Yu, threw her onto the bed, and his powerful body covered hers—
“Don’t…” Tang Yu’s consciousness slightly returned, resistingly pushing the man on top of her.
Ye Sihan pinned both her hands above her head, “We’ve still got hours until we reach the destination, we’ll take our time.”
“I don’t want to have children, please… Ah!”
No matter how she struggled or pleaded, Ye Sihan turned a deaf ear.
It would take nine hours to reach the destination.
For those nine hours, Ye Sihan didn’t let her leave the room, her tears dried up, and her throat hoarse from screaming.
When Tang Yu was conscious, her body felt as if it had been run over by a train, shattering with any movement.
The pain made her bite her lip and furrow her brow.
“Hmm…” Opening her eyes, it was an unfamiliar room.
Was it on the plane? At the time, she had absolutely no leisure to observe the decor of the room.
Propping herself up, she realized it wasn’t a room on the plane; outside the window, she could see green trees.
So was it a hotel?
The digital clock facing the bed showed ten o’clock, she had actually slept until now.
But why was this clock identical to the one in Ye Mansion?
Tang Yu stiffly moved her aching body and slowly got out of bed, heading to the bathroom.
In the mirror, she saw herself in pajamas, her neck partly exposed with various red marks of all sizes, looking like she had been abused.
She didn’t need to look beneath her clothes to know what kind of scene it was.
It was just that Ye Sihan had left it all inside.
Could it be that she was really going to have his child and be controlled by him? This kind of crazy behavior definitely wouldn’t do!
If she ever got the chance, she would still take off!
After coming out of the bathroom to find clothes, she went to the walk-in closet.
It was like entering a women’s clothing store, and she stood there dumbfounded.
All kinds of styles, some hanging, some folded, including underwear.
There were also various jewelry in glass cabinets, and shoe racks took up an entire wall.
No, even a women’s clothing store wouldn’t have such a complete stock.
And all of them were designer brands.
Some she had only seen in magazines.
When she was at the drama set, the female actors would discuss these things during their breaks, and she had heard them.
Tang Yu was now certain this wasn’t a hotel.
She picked out a set of loose-fitting pants and a T-shirt tucked in at the waist, revealing a slender waistline, delicate and barely a handful.
Tang Yu walked out of the room, her sense of familiarity growing even clearer.
She made her way downstairs, all too familiar with the path.
Then she realized that this place was indeed identical to Ye Mansion; most of the furnishings remained unchanged.
Could it be… This place was Ye Mansion?
Tang Yu felt as if her mind had been dulled by Ye Sihan.
They had clearly taken a plane to go abroad, hadn’t they?
Just as she thought about stepping outside to look around, a butler approached from the side, “Hello! Miss Tang, I am the butler Owen. Please let me know if you need anything.”
Tang Yu looked at the foreign woman in her fifties and asked, “Where is Uncle Wen?”
“There is no one by that name here.”
At that moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside.
Owen said, “Ah, Mr. Ye has returned. I’ll go prepare the dining room.” And with that, she left.
Tang Yu stepped out of the hall, and outside was also the same as Ye Mansion.
A black Rolls-Royce was parked on the long gravel driveway, and Ye Sihan got out of the car with his long legs conspicuously visible, his tall stature giving off an intense sense of oppression.
Tang Yu stood there motionless, watching Ye Sihan walk towards her, getting closer and closer until he stopped in front of her.
His towering figure made her seem even more delicate and vulnerable.
The scenes that unfolded on the airplane made Tang Yu’s gaze extremely uneasy.
He wore a black suit, and beneath his abstinent exterior lurked the behavior of a beast.
“What’s going on?” Tang Yu asked. “Why is this place just like Ye Mansion? This isn’t the Ye Mansion, is it?”
“We are now in Country M,” Ye Sihan glanced at her fair little face, walked past her, and entered the hall.
Tang Yu realized that on this side, Ye Sihan had built a mansion identical to Ye Mansion.
The display of wealth was jaw-dropping.
On the dining table was Chinese food.
There were only Ye Sihan and Tang Yu.
Tang Yu felt as if she had never left the country when in fact, she was tens of thousands of miles away from Kyoto.
This was the overseas trip she had yearned for, leaving Kyoto.
Yet, it was also tens of thousands of miles away from what she had imagined.
