His girl has grown up, and he doesn't want to regret it anymore. He must not hesitate when it's time to eat.
Besides, he longed for her so much that he had been waiting for her for a full fifteen hundred years.
He doesn't need to worry about anything. All worries are hidden dangers. He can't let An Ying leave him again.
Putting the dinner on the bedside table, he squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently stroked An Ying's baby-like cheek, and couldn't help but slide his hand down her chest.
With a slight exertion, the frightened An Ying was awakened.[
Being teased in her sleep, An Ying subconsciously protected her chest, but stopped when she saw Tian Junhao for the first time.
She frowned, then relaxed, lowered her head, her blurred sleepy eyes betrayed her nervousness at the moment.
Tian Junhao's teasing made her very uncomfortable, and a strange feeling spread throughout her body.
Tian Junhao narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the moment An Ying woke up, his eyes were filled with tenderness.
Seeing through An Ying's thoughts, Tian Junhao's lips curled up slightly, and the cold breath slowly enveloped An Ying's cold body.
"I want you." These four simple words are not a question, but a statement.
Just like talking about the weather, An Ying's slender eyelashes trembled slightly.
He said he wanted her, could she refuse?
Lifting his eyes, Tian Junhao's eyes did not waver at all.
Seeing An Yingchuchu's pitiful yet unbearable tension, Tian Junhao let go of his hand and stood up slowly.
With her hands in her trouser pockets, she looked down at An Ying, whose back was trembling slightly. Her eyes were full of displeasure, but there was also a hint of helplessness.
"Can you give me a little more time?" There is no way to escape, only to delay.
An Ying could only see his straight trousers, domineering and cold, just like the owner of the trousers, a born king, making people shudder.
An Ying pursed her lips, moved her eyes upward, and suddenly screamed.
"ah--"
However, when he just raised his head, when he saw Tian Junhao, he immediately shrank back like a snail, his face turned crimson.