"Sister-in-law, that won't do!"
Chen Ziyang rejected without even thinking, "Where is there any benefit without taking action?"
Remembering his first encounter with Gao Hong a few days earlier and her forthright demeanor, Chen Ziyang couldn't resist teasing her.
"Ay! You... How can you torture someone like this?"
Gao Hong understood what Chen Ziyang meant.
After a moment's hesitation, she struggled out of Chen Ziyang's embrace, knelt on the ground, and unzipped his zipper.
In an instant, the long spear was unsheathed!
"Ah! This..."
Gao Hong was stunned.
She knew Chen Ziyang was impressively sized.
But at such a close distance, even in pitch darkness, her eyes, adjusted to the dark, couldn't help but cry out in shock.
This is way too big!
It was many times more magnificent than what she had imagined before!
Is this thing even the same kind as Wang Jinhua's little toothpick?
Is Qiao Fei enjoying this perfect grandeur every day?
