C158 Zuan the Sparrow

Looking around, Wong Ziyou looked down at her tattered boxers.

Then, she looked at Narberal who was carrying a white vacuum shirt and black pantyhose in her arms.

This was too indecent.

Feeling Wong Ziyou's gaze, Narberal replied with a wink.

Ignoring Narberal's wink, the problem that Wong Ziyou needed to solve right now was the simplest problem of clothing