My superpower needs to be controlled by spiritual power?
Shen Qinghan listened, understanding yet not fully comprehending.
"Come on, let's keep kissing and see if you wet your pants again when your spiritual fluctuations are strong," Lin Zichen said as he grabbed Shen Qinghan's hand and pulled her into his arms.
Shen Qinghan let go of his hand and said, "Hold on, let me go wash up in the restroom. I'll be right back."
"There's no point in washing now; you'll just have to wash again later if you pee, which is more trouble."
"But it feels uncomfortable being all wet right now."
Although Shen Qinghan liked water and the feeling of being drenched, she hated wetting her pants.
Even if it was just peeing in a diaper without getting her pants wet, she didn't like it.
It was a psychological dislike.
Lin Zichen still felt it was unnecessary and advised her, "Hold it for a while, it'll be over soon. Wash up after we're done kissing."
"Then I'll change into a new diaper."
