C85 No Matter How Good His Figure Was, He Didn't Care!

The room was too quiet. Wensel raised his eyebrows slightly. The bedroom's lights were not turned on, but the bathroom was brightly lit.

Wensel walked closer and slightly pushed open the bathroom door. In the steamy hot mist, the lazy little woman in the bathtub was enjoying herself.

His eyes darkened in an instant. They were so dark that there was not a trace of light. Following that