chapter 83 Mom who loves drinking

"Mom, have you finished washing?" The violent fate was also swaying in the candle in front of Lainey. Looking at the constant light, Callum's eyes. Before today, Chengmei's throbbing that would never have happened in her life appeared so naturally. It was an irresistible temptation, so much so that Lainey kept happily painting on her chest, even her mother silently pushed away She didn't even notice when the bathroom door opened.

"Oh! Mom, you only washed your feet? Is it because...