Alana looked up and whistled at him.
Julian didn’t wipe it too dry when he came out, and water drops fell down the tips of his hair at this time.
Spread along the strong chest muscles and disappear into the lower abdomen bath towel.
Alana walked towards him, reached out to take the towel in Julian’s hand, and stood on tiptoe to cover the top of his head and rubbed it back and forth.
Xu Ye noticed her effort, and Julian obediently bent down.
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