Chapter 391: Seeking Liu Fang for a Solution

He didn't want He Man to detect the excitement in his heart.

"Okay, I can distract myself when I talk, I can bear it," said He Man in a soft, whispery voice.

Li Qiang found the instrument and slowly inserted it.

The icy instrument entered in an instant, and He Man felt only a coolness down below, free from the tearing pain, but in the next second, the thing kept expanding as if that golf ball had been shoved back in.

Her voice quivered, "It hurts a bit."

"Just bear with it, this thing is like that," Li Qiang said, looking at the gaping hole before him, his Adam's apple bobbing covertly, a flash of madness in his eyes.

He purposely expanded it this much to find out how much He Man's body could now take.

It seemed Mr. Chen had trained He Man quite well, being able to withstand such a degree; he felt like fitting half his palm in there would be no problem.