"My tongue is fine, but you need to compensate for my mental distress!" Xiao Han said.
Lan Yudie frowned, then asked, "How do you want me to compensate you?"
"Let me touch." Xiao Han chuckled.
As he spoke, Xiao Han shamelessly stripped off all his clothes, even his pants. That glaringly huge thing made Lan Yudie's face turn red.
"Ptui..." Unable to help herself, Lan Yudie spat out and said, "You... How can you have such thick skin?"
"Hehe..." Xiao Han chuckled and then said, "Come on, comfort me."
Lan Yudie pursed her lips, and although she was very impatient with Xiao Han's unabashed behavior, she moved over and grasped that huge thing with both hands, then started to work it. Lan Yudie knew that if she didn't satisfy this guy today, he probably wouldn't leave.
To get Xiao Han to leave quickly, to avoid causing a sensation the next morning, and to keep her own reputation from being damaged, Lan Yudie had no choice but to find a way to fulfill Xiao Han's idea.