chapter 162 My dad misunderstood me.

Ben Hoard house, in the living room. Maureen Warth was invited by Ben Hoard to sit at the eight-immortals table. "Shiyu, are you exhausted? Drink some water." Ben Hoard poured a bowl of cold boiled water and handed it to Maureen Warth. "Not very tired." Maureen Warth chuckled and waved her hand. Then, he reached out to take the bowl from Ben Hoard's hand and started drinking it up. The white neck keeps rolling. A lot of sweat beads also flowed slowly down the neck. Full of temptation. Ben...