C220 Torture

"I'll help you wash. Don't worry, tonight I'll let your mother accompany you!" Qin Yinuo grabbed him and began to help him take off his clothes. This was his son, his big hands touching his skin, enjoying the warmth of family. Even though his son was intentionally angering him, he was still very pleased.

"If you help me bathe, I won't call you dad!" The childish child's voice rang out once again