Change Clothes for Your Master

Splatter.

Tears rolled down and soaked a large piece of clothing on Lu Zhanbei's chest.

When she finally stopped crying, Lu Zhanbei lowered his head and wiped away the tears on her face. "Crying over such a small matter. Are you trying to drown me? Look, you cried until my nipples are showing."

The white shirt was wet with tears, and traces of her crying were visible.

Lin Wanwan bit her lip and couldn't smile.

Lu Zhanbei felt helpless. "Why are you standing there like a stone? Help me get a clean shirt."

Lin Wanwan lowered her head and slowly walked out.

When she returned, Lu Zhanbei took off the shirt and exposed his naked upper body. The muscled lines were clear but not exaggerated.

That deep Apollo's belt exuded sexy charm. He said in a tone as if ordering a maid around:

"Here, change your master's clothes."

It was rare for Lin Wanwan to be obedient and help him wear his clothes.