"It tastes a bit fishy, a bit salty!" Huo Lingyue licked her lips and said, looking at the weapon of her little junior brother.
"Let me try it too and see!" Ya'er also leaned in closer.
She thought to herself, "The heroines in those 'little films', they seem to enjoy it so much, could it really be that tasty?"
After they tried, they knew.
It wasn't about whether it was tasty or not.
It was that, the moment they licked it, swallowed it, there was an inexplicable sense of excitement, of stimulation within their hearts.
Their hearts, normally as still as ancient wells, began to thump and race.
"Can I bite it?" Ya'er asked.
"Hmm!?" Lin Zhenghui, who was unconscious, couldn't help but frown.
"..." Thinking Lin Zhenghui was about to wake up, they immediately ran out of the room.
Leaving only Luo'er in the room, staring blankly at Lin Zhenghui, then at his weapon, noticing the tiny teeth marks left by Senior Sister Ya'er.
