"This..."
As Xiaotian was trying to find a way to explain, Meng reached out and touched him again, asking, "Huh? How did this thing end up connected to you? What is it?"
Meng sat up and looked, only to discover that the front of Xiaotian's trousers was tenting upward. This made her delicate face flush as if water could drip from it. Though she had neither seen nor heard of such a thing, she dimly seemed to understand what it was.
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