As more and more warm water rinsed around his leg, Xiaoyun's face started to display genuine fear for what was about to happen next.
Not once in his life did he ever expect his wives to go this far. Nor could he understand why his wives wanted him to stay so badly.
"Last chance. If you don't nod your head, Houqin is going to give your intestine a little wash and a big surprise afterward."
"Mhm!"
Seeing Xiaoyun still trying to break free, Leyan looked over to Houqin, whose hand was holding a showerhead aimed right at his asshole.
Only a switch was needed to turn the gentle splash into a water jet.
"Sister Leyan, isn't this a little too far?" Houqin quietly mumured as she still hadn't pulled the trigger despite receiving the signal.
"You're lucky you haven't dealt with his sick fetishes."
Leyan didn't continue any further as her face blushed red. But at the same time, Houqin could notice the sudden quietness from Xiaoyun.
"Time for revenge, you pervert."
