C222 Where Is My Forty-meter Broadsword?
Reece carried Lydia and walked into the bathroom step by step.
Seeing that the man was about to untie her clothes, she rolled her eyes. "Don't... I... I'll just wash my feet."
It was fine if he just took a shower.
Besides, he even personally washed her...
It was too embarrassing.
Lydia took off her shoes and covered her blushing face with the shower
