C105 The Black-bellied Husband Pampers His Cute Wife
In the study room, a certain girl was curled up on the sofa, she was wearing a silk nightdress, and her uniform lines were clearly visible. Her small hand was grabbing a corner of the blanket, but the quilt had long been kicked under the sofa by her.
A bone-piercing wind blew in from the end of the corridor outside the door, blowing open the door of the study
