"Kid, you're calling me out for getting hard when I saw my love, but don't you see yourself? Look down, and you'll see that you've also pitched a tent, you idiot."
"Whaa—" Han Shun looked down and realized that he had also pitched the same tent as this guy beside him. He didn't expect seeing Bai Gege in such a funny, and cute pose could get him so hard like this.
Han Shun also realized that it would take a good while until his cock would go flaccid again. Thus, Han Shun and this master of the world called Xuanlake awkwardly talked with a big tent under their pants.
Xuanlake looked away because of embarrassment and then talked, "I suppose you know my name already."
"Yeah, your name is Hu Xuan or Xuanlake, right?" Han Shun asked to confirm. "I read it in the soul marble."
"Yes, my name is Xuanlake. I was the god of a game world."
"Game world?"
