Chapter 463: Twenty minutes after yearning for each other's pages, Miyamo watched the man come out around the bath towel. The strong waist was obviously thinner and thinner, but it did not lose its beauty and strength. Miyamo's beautiful face was not red. When he was asleep, she wiped him with a bath, she did not want anything in her mind.

But now, looking at him, she felt her heart beat faster, as if she had a sense of indescribable shame.

At night, the cool air came to her side, and his body gave off the fragrance of bath lotion and the smell of aftershave water. His ink hair grew...