In the empty corridor, the sound of Tianjun's footsteps could be heard, and An Ying could hear it clearly.
Tian Junhao's sharp eyes glanced at several of his subordinates, and they all lowered their heads.
Through the door, Tian Junhao called softly: "An Ying."
Like a cry of salvation from hell, An Ying's red and swollen eyes slowly raised.
"An Ying." Another voice came out, as tender as an illusion.[
"sky."
It's him, it's her God, he's here.
After confirming that it was An Ying's voice, Tian Junhao pointed to the door lock and said to Xiao Jin: "Open it."
"don't want!"
The sound of the door lock being opened came to his ears, and Tian Junhao pushed the door gently.
But An Ying blocked the door and shouted in a panic: "Oh my god, don't let anyone else in."
Listening to the footsteps, she knew there was more than one person outside. How could she let others see her naked body.
Tian Junhao paused for a moment, narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and said in a low voice: "Okay."
One word seems to be muttered in sleep,
However, the people around him took a few steps back, stood respectfully, and did not follow him.
That day Jun Hao walked in and looked at An Ying, who was naked and squatting in the corner, and the storm in his eyes became even crazier.
As soon as An Ying saw Tian Junhao, she threw herself into his arms. He finally came to save her.
She was so cold and her whole body was shivering.
Tian Junhao's eyes hurt, and he couldn't breathe for An Ying who was so frightened and at a loss.
At that moment, a violent storm of coldness erupted all over his body. An Ying pressed against him and caught his anger immediately. She was so frightened that she explained again and again: "Oh my God, I didn't want to. They are forcing themselves on me. I can't escape."
,I……"
She thought that the reason for Tian Junhao's anger came from her. She also thought that Tian Junhao was angry with her because her body was touched.
Why!
Tian Junhao tried his best to calm down the storm in his eyes, he took off his coat and wrapped An Ying,
Holding her tightly in his arms was like holding a rare treasure, so carefully, so...[
"Baby, don't be afraid, I won't hit you."
His gentle tone comforted the girl in his arms. Did he scare her?