In the Grip of a Dream Weaver Chapter 12

The naked p3ni$ hit the sink with a bang and was erotically deformed.

Alexander Wei loosened his hand, and Liam Wei collapsed to the ground like withered mud.

"B!tch."

After saying this extremely insulting remark, Alexander Wei clapped his hands as if to brush off the dust on them, and looked down at his son who was like a puddle of mud. His lower body was naked, with the hem of his upper body hanging loosely, and he was half kneeling and half sitting on the ground, with traces of beatings from a few days ago on his agile and graceful thighs.

How does this look like the gentle and elegant good student, the student council president who is as tall as a pine or cypress?