章節 178: Die From Blue Balls

Victor's body was on fire but cold sweat broke out on his forehead. This was the worst torture a man could be submitted to.

Mimi wouldn't let go of him no matter how much he strived, and struggling was hugely detrimental on his side because that meant movement against his arousal. He was going to die from a blue ball! Wait a minute, has anyone died from a blue ball?

Victor closed his eyes and said a prayer. His mother had done her very best to steer them away from the family business and that involved making him attend church as a kid. So yeah, he knows his Bible well.

In a critical situation like this, the best solution was to train his mind and in turn, his mind would influence his body. His excitement was caused by the hormones sent from his brain, what if he shut down that central command?