Zhao Yiming teased her, "Are you sure? Can you handle that?"
Luo Yanyu frowned, pouting as her cheeks reddened. "Of course I can! I-I kinda practiced with a chair, but anyway!" she quickly tried to change the subject, waving her hand. "A-Also… don't cum inside!"
He laughed heartily, "I won't."
From behind his back, he suddenly summoned a glowing golden box labeled [God-Approved XL Condom Pack] and handed one to her with a grin.
"Why don't you put it on with your mouth?" he said, eyes twinkling mischievously.
She gulped, her fingers slightly trembling as she took the condom and opened the packet.
Meanwhile, Zhao Yiming casually removed his shirt, revealing his bare chest, lean but well-toned, the kind of body that made it obvious he didn't slack off.
Well, this previous body owner didn't slack off.
He leaned back against the bed, arms behind his head, watching her. "Do you know how?" he asked gently, noticing the hesitation in her eyes.
