C483 He Seems to Treat You Better than Any Other Woman
"Come in." With that, the door was pushed open. Luo Qingwu put on a pink lace pajamas and walked in with a cup of hot milk in her hand.
"Mr Yin Nan," she said. This is the milk I've prepared for you, no sugar, your favorite taste." Luo Qingwu's voice was gentle, a dozen times more gentle than usual.
The pink lace pajamas outlined her beautiful figure. Her breasts were faintly visible
