Selena's breasts were just the perfect twin. They might be average in size. But what it lacks in size, makes it up in elasticity.
Klautz shrugged. He tossed the soiled underwear to the side.
"It is my seed anyway, I think you can wear it as it is. Haha," Klautz cracked joked followed by his wild laughter.
But, this made Selena pout.
"Huff! There is something called hygiene. I don't want my bra to stick to my breasts and scrape my skin when I try to get it off!"
Klautz eyebrows wiggled. He chuckled all the more... Who would have thought that his little joke would be taken so seriously?
"You won't wear it even if I ask you to?"
"That…" She opened and then immediately closed her mouth struggling to find the right words. She felt conflicted now that Klautz had changed the topic in a different direction. It felt as if Klautz was testing her.
