At this moment, Chen Bin was lying on his side, nearly sprawled on the spot where Han Bing was urinating.
Therefore, Chen Bin could see very clearly, that as Han Bing's delicate body trembled and she made humming and whimpering sounds, water began to flow from the edge of the golf ball.
Even for Chen Bin, it was quite a spectacle.
But Chen Bin could tell that Han Bing was indeed in a lot of pain, and he tried to help her remove it, but ultimately he failed, "This... I can't get it out either!"
"Don't... don't touch!" Since Chen Bin tried to help her remove it, his hand naturally touched the place where Han Bing was urinating. She shook her head repeatedly, her hair completely disheveled, "Let... let the ball... let it be inside... inside for now! Don't... mmm... I think I'm going to die!"
"Oh... my God! I'm dying!"
"Mmm, Oh God... who... who can save me... save me!"
How much did Chen Bin understand about the matters between men and women?
