An Yin couldn’t pay attention to the man’s words at this mont, until there was nothing left to retch out, her whole body felt extrely weak.
While An Yin was not paying attention, the man approached step by step, seeing the young girl looking so fragile, about to collapse, he hurriedly put an arm around her slender waist, "Baby, let help you to the bathroom to freshen up." The ss on the floor was an eyesore to him.
"Let, let go of ." Feeling a hand on her waist, An Yin was on high alert, stretching her hands to push him away, but the man’s strength was too great; to him, her effort was like a tickle.
"Don’t be afraid, it’s too dirty here, we can go to the bathroom just the sa." After speaking, he placed his other hand on her waist.
He finished speaking and started to drag An Yin towards the bathroom.
"No, let go, you..." An Yin kept resisting him.
Not only was the man not pushed away, but An Yin was being dragged along by him into the bathroom.
As An Yin’s foot was about to step over the bathroom threshold, she noticed the edge of the door fra, and as if seeing a lifeline, she grabbed it tightly.
Seeing her resistance, the man couldn’t quite fathom the girl’s thinking, "Baby, what’s wrong with you? You were the one who teased initially, and now it’s just the two of us here, why are you hesitating?"
After he spoke, seeing she still clung tightly to the door fra, he continued, "Don’t worry, I will love you well, let help you take off your clothes first."
With that, he already had one hand on the hem of her clothes.
"No..."
"Let go..."
As soon as the man finished speaking, two voices rang out simultaneously from inside the bathroom.
One soft, one hard, one weak, one strong, creating a stark contrast between them!
"Whose voice was that?" The man looked around the bathroom full of confusion.
An Yin had a guilty look on her face, anxiously glancing at the phone on the sink; she was all too familiar with that voice, it was Bao Shaojin’s!
The man quickly sensed sothing wasn’t right, and following her gaze, he saw the phone placed on the sink.
He rushed to the sink, picked up the phone, and tapped the screen, which displayed "On Call..."
"Give back the phone." An Yin watched as the man snatched her phone in panic and fear.
Although she wanted the phone from his hand, she didn’t dare step forward, rely blinking her teary eyes and looking straight at him.
Her soft and coy deanor was sothing he found irresistible.
Without hesitating, the man hung up the call, then tossed the phone aside, where it landed in a corner, "Who were you talking to? If I heard right, it was a man? Didn’t expect the girl who seems so untouched by human affairs to be so playful? Want soone else to hear us having fun, huh? I’ll satisfy you!"
After speaking, his expression changed, no longer friendly, but becoming impatient.
When An Yin widened her tear-filled eyes in fright, he tugged hard at her clothes.
"Rip..."
An Yin’s sleeve was ruthlessly torn.
"Don’t do this, sob... let go... let go..."
With the man’s rough actions, her jacket was easily stripped away, and as she tried to run outside, before she could lift her foot, she was dragged toward the bathroom floor, the man grabbing her ankle and dragging her...
"No, let go, please..." An Yin cried pitifully, her tears streaming as she tried to hold onto the door fra, being dragged to the large bathtub by the window.
A loud "bang" echoed.
It felt as if sothing had burst through the door.
The fat man was still in a daze, and in the next second, he saw a group of strangers in suits pouring into the bathroom.
His hands were still tightly gripping An Yin’s ankle, maintaining the dragging posture, and he couldn’t quite understand the situation before him and was just about to say sothing when a foot kicked toward him faster than he could react.
A wave of pain hit, and the fat man was kicked to the corner, with his head spinning, montarily stunned and lying on the ground.
An Yin whimpered, pale as a sheet.
Perhaps due to the fat man’s previous roughness, her eyes were vacant, hands trembling and crossed over her chest in a defensive posture.
She felt sothing being draped over her, and in fear, she curled up, murmuring, "Don’t co, leave alone, please, sob..." remaining prone on the ground, not daring to lift her head.
"An Yin."
Bao Shaojin’s deep black eyes were filled with a bloodthirsty fury, his words even trembling slightly.
An Yin’s body stiffened, not daring to lift her head, afraid it was just her imagination.
The next second, her light fra was embraced.
"Let go of , let..."
An Yin’s hands flailed randomly, and as she blinked her eyes slightly open, she saw a pair of hostile eyes, and the stern face of the man entered her sight.
Bao Shaojin.
He had co.
An Yin’s hands froze mid-air, her eyes filled with tears, staring blankly at Bao Shaojin, her soft lips slightly parted, clearly surprised by his appearance.
"Bao, Bao Shaojin."
She called his na directly.
Seeing her dazed expression, she hadn’t even realized what she called him.
Holding her, Bao Shaojin stood up, his dark pupils growing darker.
He noticed that when she was reserved, she preferred to call him "Shaojin brother," but when she was unreserved, she couldn’t help but call him by his full na.
He never knew how it felt to hear his na called out like this; after all, there were not many who dared to call him by his full na!
Seeing him silent, his deep eyes fixed on her, her heart thudded rapidly, and she cautiously spoke, "Shaojin brother, you ca."
After she said it, she realized she had spoken nonsense.
Weren’t you already here? An Yin lowered her eyes, sniffled, feeling a sour tingling as tears hung in her eyes, then started falling uncontrollably.
Her tears seed to cost nothing, dropping one by one onto the coat draped over her shoulders.
As she lowered her eyes, An Yin noticed she was wearing a man’s clothing, observing Bao Shaojin who was close by, seeing him only wearing a white shirt, with two buttons undone at the collar, and from her angle, she could clearly see the man’s prominent Adam’s apple...
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