"Hard?"
Upon hearing Fang Qing's words, Zhang Xiaomeng was obviously taken aback.
After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally understood what Fang Qing meant.
Glancing down, Zhang Xiaomeng said with an innocent look,
"Sister Qing, you've wronged me. I've always been honest and never had such thoughts."
"Do you think I'm blind? It's such a big lump."
Fang Qing retorted with a red face, sounding cold.
"I... I really didn't get hard, this is just the normal size."
Looking down at his body, Zhang Xiaomeng felt like crying without tears.
Hearing this, Fang Qing dubiously glanced again at the sensitive spot on the man.
This time she took a closer look, and although it was bulging, it indeed wasn't in the stiffened state.
"Could it be that this guy is always this big? With such a size, if it gets any bigger, wouldn't it become a deadly weapon?"
Thinking about this, Fang Qing suddenly felt her heart pounding and her legs strangely weak.
