Mellisa returned to Leonard's bedroom while supporting him on her shoulder. After that, her face was stained with a tired mist.
Even though Leonard had lost a lot of weight, he put all his weight on Mellisa's shoulders.
After Leonard sat on the bed, he opened the blanket and covered himself.
And Mellisa poured water for him, but she didn't notice his little movement.
Currently, the man is lying on his back wearing sunglasses, his thin lips are slightly pursed, and his expression is smooth.
Fuck!
She felt that if this continued, she would die sooner or later.
She just hugged him, and the result was simply unbelievable!
This man is…. a little too sexy.
Mellisa took the glass of water from the table and put down another straw. When she turned to look at the bed she saw the strained expression on Leonard's face.
She frowned slowly, put the straw to his mouth, and asked, "Master, does the wound hurt?"
