Chapter 1887 Look, that one, how much is it worth?

and starting to wash his hair. The shampoo smelled good, a faint floral scent.After working up a good lather, she stood under the showerhead, her hands massaging her soft black hair, completely oblivi...eeply, "Come out, come find me.""Yes."The Night Owl cut off his phone and got out of bed, not wanting to stay in the room for another moment.He found that all his clothes were gone, he frowned and wra...