C310 Left Chef

The sound of silk stockings breaking, the creaking of the desk, and the breathing of the Aunt Lian resonated, finally forming a beautiful melody.

Two hours later, Aunt Lian and I heavily fell on the leather sofa.

She was still wearing her stockings, but they were full of holes.

"Hubby, you're awesome. Hubby, your wife's foot is already soft now, and walking is like walking on cotton