"What kind of illness?" Hilla frowned.
She could not understand what Lily was talking about.
Looking at Hilla's innocent face, Lily smiled and whispered to her.
In the next second, Hilla's face gradually turned red, and then she pushed Lily away.
"You, you are talking nonsense. He, he is not that kind of person."
Lily said disdainfully, "He is a man. How could he be calm in front of a beauty like you? Unless he was incapable."
"You, you are getting more and more..."
"Perverted?"
Lily said excitedly, "You have been married for almost a year. It's no reason to be shy. If he doesn't want to have sex with you, he must be sick."
"No, it's not like what you said!"
Hilla said in a low voice. She and Lily used to read novels and discuss those shameful plots.
However, those were all on the others. She didn't feel embarrassed, but now she was talking about herself. Hilla found that she couldn't be calm.
She wanted to cover herself with a book.
