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Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 1512 - 1711: Goddess Helps With a Handjob!

Chapter 1512

If there's a feeling of saying something against one's will, that's exactly how Hao Jian feels right now.
Liang Yuwei has been staring at Hao Jian's hands since she came in, noticing that he has been covering a certain area with his hands the whole time.
Liang Yuwei said, "It was just a light kick, why are you covering it like that?"
Lightly, just a little kick—easy for you to say. That's his lifeline, and Hao Jian feels like he's dying right now.
"It's no use, it's already broken!" Hao Jian said painfully.
"No way!" Lanya said.
"Why not, take a look!"
As soon as he said this, Hao Jian suddenly opened his red underwear, revealing something that looked sickly for Liang Yuwei to see.
Liang Yuwei screamed and scolded Hao Jian, "Ah, you filthy pervert, put that thing away right now!"
Hao Jian helplessly pulled his underwear back up, and at that moment, Liang Yuwei looked at him with a very peculiar look in her eyes.
Nowadays, there are all kinds of perverts, and among them are those exhibitionists who expose certain parts of their bodies in public, and Hao Jian's actions have already classified him in her mind as one of those exhibitionists.
Although she had never seen such a thing in real life, during college, when her roommates were secretly watching Japanese patriotic action movies in the dorm, she'd seen it often enough. Those things, like Sun Wukong's Jingu Bang, could be big or small but usually stood erect and mighty.
But just now, when she accidentally glanced at Hao Jian's, indeed, as he said, it looked dispirited and limp, like it was impotent.
Could it really be that her kick just now had incapacitated it?
Liang Yuwei speculated quietly in her heart.
At this point, Hao Jian said, "It's already ruined by the kick."
Then he put on a mournful face: "Ah, I was counting on it to carry on the family line, but now I have no sons or daughters, how can I continue the family? I'll become a lonely old man, bring shame to the Hao Family, make us Hao Family lack descendants, I'll be an eternal sinner!"
Liang Yuwei felt so ashamed by Hao Jian's words, that thing really turned like this after her kick. If he really lost his ability to have children because of her, she'd live with guilt every day and night.
She felt ashamed now.
"No way, it can't be that easily broken from a kick!" Liang Yuwei doubted.
Hao Jian cried louder, "No way, why don't you try getting kicked in that spot! It's absolutely ruined!"
Liang Yuwei saw that Hao Jian's expression had become pitiful now.
After a moment of thinking, she suddenly thought of a solution.
Liang Yuwei then said something that almost made Hao Jian spit blood.
"Why don't I help you, and see if it works!" Liang Yuwei said.
"Pfft!"
Hao Jian almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood.
"Ah!" Hao Jian said.
"What, you're not willing?" Liang Yuwei said.
Hao Jian hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I'm willing, I am definitely willing!"
Liang Yuwei rolled her eyes at Hao Jian: "Then why are you still talking rubbish, if all this wasn't because of my mistake, I wouldn't agree to such an unreasonable request, but I've never been afraid of anything, and since I kicked your thing useless, to prevent you from truly losing descendants, which would really trouble my conscience, I'll give it a try to see if I can fix it!"
"Bring it on!"
Hao Jian put on a look of someone facing certain death, though his heart was filled with joy.
"You better not tell anyone about this, if you do, you're dead!" Liang Yuwei said.
By this point, Hao Jian didn't want to delay another minute and promptly agreed, "Okay, okay, I definitely won't tell."

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