As if knowing what Kōnglíng was thinking, Hǎixīnr suddenly asked, "Sister, tell me quickly, what does it feel like to touch Ye Fei's dick?"
Kōnglíng, who was just thinking about it, felt her heart skip a beat. Her pretty face turned a little red, and she spoke in a somewhat incoherent manner, "I don't know. If you want to know, just go and touch it yourself."
"That day, I wanted to touch it too, but you pulled me away. You must have wanted to keep him all to yourself!" Hǎixīnr said indignantly.
"He has so many women. What kind of 'keeping to myself' am I doing?" Kōnglíng said with a wry smile, afraid that Hǎixīnr would say something that would make her blush even more. She quickly changed the subject, "Alright, they should all be at home now. Let's call them over to discuss that matter."
