Jiang Jing originally gave Chen Bin three minutes, intending to let him satisfy her.
But Jiang Jing never imagined that she would end up at a disadvantage, feeling immensely uncomfortable as if she was stuck in limbo.
Why couldn't she have a little fun with Chen Bin?
At this moment, Jiang Jing's whole body was burning hot.
Especially the place where she peed, it was indescribably uncomfortable.
If Chen Bin helped her wash where she peed, at least his hand would make contact with her there, wouldn't it? Would that not make her feel much better?
"Sure!"
But Chen Bin was firstly taken aback.
He then conjured up an image in his mind.
Jiang Jing squatting on the ground, while he would have to squat beside her, dipping his hand into the basin to wash where she peed.
Chen Bin's imagination was rather vivid; at this moment, he had a strong sense of the image.