Little Side Story 44:
In that instant, Feng Chengjin couldn't help but burst into laughter at hearing those words.
Yet, looking at his peculiar, resentful wife beneath him, he really felt a bit flustered and amused at this moment.
He felt sorry for her pained body, but also a little bit of man's unstoppable pride was at play.
Leaning closer, he bit her lip, gently caressing as he murmured, "How big is it?"
Qiu Zhixuan's charming cheeks flushed with embarrassment, "Is it big? Don't you know yourself? And... at this age, aren't you ashamed..."
The first half of the sentence made Feng Chengjin feel quite pleased, but the second half...
Feng Chengjin chuckled lowly, "Who's old here? Think carefully and say that again!"
Such subtle threats...
Catching her breath, she said, "Alright, alright, not old; my Mr. Feng will always be a young man of eighteen, okay?"
Only then did Feng Chengjin feel satisfied.
