C92 Fetishism

After stabilizing Luo Lin's emotions with much difficulty, my entire shoulder was drenched with tears. Letting go of Luo Lin from my embrace, I casually took off my jacket, and it felt very uncomfortable wearing it wet.

"Are you okay?" Luo Lin asked as she wiped her swollen eyes with a tissue. When female thief answered my phone call, Luo Lin was by the side