"What is going on here again!"
Yu Lingwei looked at the evidence on Wang Jingya's finger.
She was momentarily stunned.
This time, her reaction was even more intense than when I had made a bet earlier.
I couldn't help but laugh, "Yu Lingwei, deep down, you're still a woman who desires men."
"No, I clearly only like women."
Yu Lingwei shook her head continuously, rejecting these notions.
"But Miss Yu, this is the best proof, and even the soft candy on your large pomegranate has stood up."
Wang Jingya saw Yu Lingwei's beautiful large pomegranates.
She couldn't help but reach out and touch the soft candy on top.
"Ah!"
Yu Lingwei let out a soft moan.
The intoxicating, bone-melting sensation seemed to slowly sprout within her body.
"Why is it like this? I clearly applied the anesthetic."
"Actually, your anesthetic only works on the skin; the nerves in your body haven't been numbed."
I immediately saw the key.
