As soon as she squeezed off the bus, Li Nian was covered in the sudden heavy rain. She ran back to the apartment, but she trembled at the door for a long time without finding the key. She was soaked all over, and even her sleeves were dripping water down. Just when she didn't know what to do, the door opened.Behind the door was a young boy. He was not wearing a shirt, revealing his strong and thin chest, and only a white towel was around his lower body. The hair behind his ears was still dripping water. Perhaps he heard the sound coming out of the bathroom directly.
Feeding wolves with one's own body (pseudo-mother and son, pure love)