Wei Juan's cheeks flushed with embarrassment, turning as red as if she had applied high-quality rouge, spreading into an even pink across her entire face, her shyness instantly transformed into a look of pitiable sweetness.
She resembled a rose, blooming with vibrant life after being drenched in overnight rain.
"Can saliva really be used as a lubricant? But, isn't that a bit dirty?" she stammered, her voice as faint as a mosquito's buzz.
"What's dirty about that? It's normal; everyone does it," Yang Fan said with a laugh. "Hey, it really does seem a lot looser, what have you been up to lately?"
Wei Juan's face reddened even further, stumbling over her words and finding herself unable to speak.
Seeing her like this, Yang Fan had a pretty good idea.
"Have you been playing with yourself secretly?"
Wei Juan responded in an extremely faint voice, "Is it really that obvious?"
