Ye Anran read on with a grim face and, in the end, was speechless.
Why did she feel like the more she read her own post, the more she wanted to call the police?
"Police officer, there are people selling aphrodisiacs here, training Misses here..."
There were no constructive suggestions, but this time, aside from those advertising fitness, medication, pleasure products, Indian oil and such, others genuinely put their brains to work very sincerely, thinking about how to contribute to her and Bo Jinyu's happy life.
It's just that these forum members have such wild imaginations and their thoughts jump too far, coming up with such bizarre strategies!!!
For instance:
"Poster, I have a great idea, you can tie a spring to the beam above and then to your waist. This way, effortlessly, you can swing back and forth, to eternity with your hubby Poster."
Swing my foot! You think this is a swing swing!!
