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Xu Wendong couldn't calm down.
The thickness of this imitation rubber toy was almost comparable to his.
This inevitably made him imagine the scene of Ding Yao using it, inexplicably feeling his heart race and his breath quicken.
"Who let you mess with my personal belongings?" Accompanied by an angry voice, Ding Yao stormed in with a face full of anger and snatched the imitation rubber product from Xu Wendong's hand.
Xu Wendong's eyes were full of innocence, and he said nervously, "Dr. Ding, I didn't mean it, I just felt something uncomfortable before, so I touched it and took it out. I really don't know what this is, I really don't."
Ding Yao, who was originally full of rage, was suddenly amused: "We're all adults. Having physiological needs is normal, nothing to hide. But you, do you really not know what this thing is?"
