Of course, there were always comparisons being made to dogs, so it wasn’t too bad. For example, all of his flings, always pretending to declare with anger, that his hips were as strong as a dog’s when pinned to the couch, the sweet words he spoke mesmerized one’s soul, the deadly weapon below the belt able to claim a woman’s life, but, in the blink of an eye, they would be bragging to others and everyone would know that he, Mo Weiyu, was a handsome man with a fierce member. Those who partook in its abilities were satisfied, and those that didn’t were shaken by the potential.
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