"Wait..."
Just as Zhao Tienan was about to release the arrow from the bowstring, Chen Yu hurriedly called for a stop.
Even though she had mentally prepared herself to some extent, when Chen Yu actually saw Zhao Tienan's enormous size, she was thoroughly shocked.
She extended her petite hand to measure the enormity of Zhao Tienan's tool, then compared it to her own flat belly.
"Oh my, how is this going to work?"
"If you put that inside, won't it just hit my stomach?"
"Doctor Zhao, I'm worried I won't be able to handle it..."
With flushed cheeks, Chen Yu lifted her bewildered eyes and spoke anxiously.
There was nothing she could do; Chen Yu, the woman from Jiangnan Water Village, was simply too petite. Standing next to Zhao Tienan, she resembled a countryside version of Beauty and the Beast, completely mismatched from any angle.
"Don't worry, I'll control myself. At worst, I just won't put it all in..."
