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In front of Wang Ping's phone screen lay the thrilling photo sent by Chen An. Clutching her phone, Wang Ping zoomed in on the image, poring over the details.
Within the phone's display, Chen An's majestic purple-red behemoth stood tall and proud, exuding an imposing presence. Despite the insufficient lighting at the time of the photo, it was clear enough to show Wang Ping the formidable object she longed to see.
As Wang Ping stared at the veiny, grand pillar on the screen, she found herself swallowing constantly, while excitedly replying to each of Chen An's messages.
"How about that? Seeing my 'thing,' you took so long to reply—did my 'big treasure' scare you? Just looking at it has you this worked up, I can hardly imagine how wanton your moans would be if you actually experienced this thrill.
