"Daxton, what's wrong?"
The inexperienced woman didn't know what happened and turned her head to ask puzzledly.
Just now, she felt something hard hovering at the doorway, but then... it disappeared.
Daxton Lancaster's face looked even more unpleasant. He pushed Violet Zimmerman away, showing her his underdevelopment, clearly in a fit of rage.
"Look at it! It's hopeless, how can you get pregnant!"
Violet...
She looked there in shock, though she had never seen an adult man's, but—
she accidentally saw little children wearing split pants before.
Daxton Lancaster's part was no different from a child's, completely covered by hair unless looked at carefully.
"How could this happen?" Even without understanding, Violet knew it wasn't normal.
"You ask me, who should I ask?" Daxton replied irritably, the man in a bad mood spoke loudly, "Since I started middle school it's been like this, never grown!"
