"I must never let the little weakling find out that I thought the essential oil was the key to entering the state of epiphany, so I dropped a drop of it down there, only to not only fail to reach epiphany, but also get tortured into this state. Otherwise, the little weakling will definitely laugh herself to death at me!"
Yaoji's mind raced. Then, she forcefully endured the intense stinging and burning pain below, got out of bed as if nothing was wrong, put on her clothes, and smiled.
"It's nothing. I was just imitating the way you screamed in agony earlier. Do you think my imitation was like you?"
Chapter 133