1242 Certain Death

"Hah, hah, hah! Rape her?" At this time, Xu Que couldn't help but laugh loudly. Then he said as he looked at Mo Junchen, "Guardian Mo, tell me, what will he use to rape her? That needle?"

Mo Junchen didn't know what to say. He didn't expect that Xu Que would notice such a small detail. No wonder Xu Que stopped him from stepping out. "How did you know...his erection problem?" Mo Junchen asked curiously.

Xu Que said with a smile, "Guardian Mo, observation is very important! From the very beginning, I noticed that the crotch of King Refiner Liu is shriveled, which means something is wrong with his d*ck!" The crotch...is shriveled? Mo Junchen was stunned. Then he shook his head and smiled, for he hadn't paid attention to such a small detail. After all, almost nobody would pay attention to the crotch of a man!