"Some kind of dysfunction?"
Shen Lingxue pursed her lips in a smile. "You don't mean his... function as a man, do you?"
"Of course."
The more Shen Lingyin thought about it, the more plausible it seemed. She said with conviction, "Think about it! Look at the state you were in. No man could have resisted. Hell, I'm a woman—your own sister—and even I felt the urge to have you for myself when I saw you. But he just looked the other way..."
Shen Lingxue simply smiled without a word as she listened to her sister's analysis.
'My sister might not know, but how could I not?'
'Jiang Xinghai's body was ridiculously strong!'
That night...
'Even now, the memory made her heart flutter. In fact...'
'On nights she couldn't sleep, she would find herself thinking of Jiang Xinghai, wishing that man would love her fiercely...'
At this thought, Shen Lingxue's shyness was beyond words.
'Am I being too shameless?'
'How could I be thinking such scandalous things?'
