C162 Preacher Ioshi
Xiao Yi was just a little angry from getting up, but he didn't think that Yun Hao would really be injured because of him. He hurriedly stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Yun Hao's waist. At this moment, Yun Hao's body was leaning back, the back of his head was only a centimeter away from the corner of the table.
At this moment, the door to their room was pushed open
