"Director Yu, I'm coming out now," Lin Tian panted out.
Yu Qiuxia quickly released Lin Tian and brought a beaker up to the hulking thing of Lin Tian's.
A thick, scalding essence then spurted forth from Lin Tian's manhood, filling the beaker in spurts.
The beaker had a capacity of two hundred milliliters, and Lin Tian's essence took up a quarter of it, which is about fifty milliliters.
This massive quantity left Yu Qiuxia utterly shocked.
As an experienced andrologist, Yu Qiuxia had a clear understanding of the quantity men usually produced in a single release.
The average man's essence is about three to five milliliters per occasion, with a slight increase, perhaps six milliliters, if they've abstained for a long time.
But Lin Tian had produced fifty milliliters in one go, equivalent to ten times that of a normal man!
This volume was almost enough to challenge Yu Qiuxia's entire worldview!
"You're not even human; you're a mule!" Yu Qiuxia blurted out.
