C65 Wai chun penalty

After entertaining all the guests, Song Huaichun walked briskly towards the bathroom, her mood relaxed as her white fingers held onto the door handle. She had just pushed open the door, and as a bucket of cold water splashed onto her face, every drop fell onto Song Huaichun's body.

The clothes were instantly drenched and dripped water, outlining the beautiful figure that was wrapped within