Chapter 372: Was She His Mom?
Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks
Ning Shu didnât even know what expression to react with. When she saw his âyou must fix thisâ expression, she felt like she had ended up getting shot even though she had been lying low.
She really didnât think that Gong Wumei would hold back to the point his body became like this. Normally, if you needed to go to the restroom, wouldnât you go? Who would be that resolute in holding themselves back?
Just because he couldnât do it with women, that didnât mean that there were no other options! Couldnât he have just used his own hand?
It was seriously unbelievable. Did he forget what his hand was for?
Was she his mom? Why had he been so obedient?
Ning Shu scratched her neck as she said, âThis⦠itâs a little difficult.â
âYou canât fix it?â Gong Wumei abruptly sat up, then his facial color changed drastically and he slowly lay back down. His lower body felt wet again. The fact that his lower body no longer paid any attention to the time and occasion really made him want to just die.
Ning Shu smelled another waft of a strange smell. Gong Wumei had probably gotten too stirred up a moment ago and ended up coming again. This, thisâ¦
Gong Wumeiâs facial color was very bad. He looked at Ning Shu and said coldly, âYou must fix this.â
âOtherwise, you can just die.â Gong Wumei gave off a strong murderous intent. âItâs because of you that Iâve become like this.â
âIt has nothing to do with me though?â Ning Shu waved both arms. âIt really has nothing to do with me.â
âWhat do you mean it has nothing to do with you? Do you dare to say that you hadnât told me to hold back my lust? Werenât you the one that said I had to hold on to my essence? Could it be that you werenât the one that said that?â Gong Wumei roared at Ning Shu, and then his lower half started leaking again. Gong Wumei covered his face, his expression frightfully dark.
Right now, irascible was written all over Gong Wumeiâs face. In addition, his eyes contained strong murderous intent. It was clear that he wanted to kill Ning Shu, but he was also worried about his current condition so he suppressed this urge.
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Now, she had to help treat this guyâs family jewels? Ning Shu expressed that she couldnât do it, nor did she have the ability to.
âSo, what methods do you have?â Gong Wumei looked towards Ning Shu with an expression like he would kill her if she couldnât come up with the method.
Ning Shu could only say, âWrap an ice bag around it for now to stimulate it. The channel of TCM is probably messed up from holding back too much.â
Gong Wumei said lightly, âYouâd best pray that your method is effective, otherwise I promise that your death will be painful.â
Ning Shu: â¦
Right now, all she wanted to do was get the heck out of here. If she continued to stay here, she probably wouldnât have much longer to live. Ning Shu thought about things for a moment, then she asked, âUmm, other than the fact that it trickles nonstop, can it still stand up?â
âScram!â bellowed Gong Wumei. âEven if I have a problem right now, I can still f**k you!â
âDing! Trauma points +80. Current number of trauma points is 90.â