With that said, she stretched out her hand and pointed towards Xiaolong's lower region.
"What other people mean by other methods, is using my mouth to serve you down there."
Upon fully understanding what the beautiful young wife meant by "other methods," Xiaolong was so shocked that he shuddered, and hurriedly responded, "No, absolutely not, this cannot happen, how can I let you do such a thing."
Hearing that Xiaolong still refused even when she played her card of backing down, Zhang Guilan was quite surprised.
The next second, she spoke in a coy voice, "Xiaolong, what's wrong with you? If I don't use that way and instead use my mouth to serve you, are you going to refuse me too?"
"Damn, Zhang Guilan, that absolutely cannot happen. Starting from now, you're my disciple; how can I allow my disciple to do such a thing, to eat such filthy stuff."
"Oh, Master Xiao Long, what do you know, these things aren't dirty."
