Watching the ever-twitching Wang Lao Er, Zhang Meijuan was already struggling to hold back and abruptly grasped Wang Lao Er in her hand.
Feeling the vigorous vitality pulsating in her grip and the intense heat, Zhang Meijuan closed her eyes and took a deep breath, only to feel that her whole body was soaking wet.
At that moment, Wang Jie was caught off guard by this sudden grasp, and his whole body involuntarily shivered.
This sensation was indeed too comfortable, too liberating. Wang Jie could clearly understand that he had indeed been drugged.
He didn't know when he had been dosed, but now he was in dire discomfort and in great need. Zhang Meijuan helping him out, or even taking matters into his own hands, didn't seem to be a problem.
"Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
"I, I'm not doing anything. I saw you jumping and bouncing around, so I grabbed you. I'm not sure if your fever has anything to do with all that jumping and bouncing?"
