"Do all men's things look like this?"
Feeling awkward, Xiao Xiao smiled slightly and nodded.
"Yeah, but I have to clarify one thing, most of them are not as big as mine."
"At most, they only have a dozen or so, I'm already in the twenties."
Having said that, Lin Huan nodded slightly without really understanding, anyway, it felt pretty impressive. The next second, he couldn't help but lean down, grabbed Wang Jie's junior, sniffed it lightly, and couldn't resist rubbing it against his cheek.
With that rub, Wang Jie instantly became a bit unsettled—his hands nearly pinned Lin Huan to the ground.
Clutching his fists tightly, Wang Jie took a deep breath, trying hard to stay calm. Watching his junior twitching lively, curiosity and interest were written all over Lin Huan's face.
Observing while fiddling with it.
"Is this thing like a tail? Is it always this big?"
"If it were always this big, your pants would be really ill-fitting, right?"