After about five minutes of Su Meng helping Zhang Qiang, he suddenly embraced her and pinned her firmly beneath him. The abrupt movement elicited a cry from Su Meng, who was lost in the throes of passion, which in turn agitated Chen An even more. He swallowed hard, eyes glued to the fervent activity between the two.
The sounds Su Meng made behind the bed curtains were even more soul-stirring and wanton than usual. Zhang Qiang, holding Su Meng's graceful body, moved his kisses from her lips to slowly descend downward. And it was as if Su Meng, perhaps deliberately playing a voyeuristic game for the benefit of Chen An watching from outside, responded to Zhang Qiang today with uninhibited abandon.
Su Meng's cries became increasingly intoxicating and unrestrained within the quiet dorm, but because Zhang Qiang was conscious of Chen An's presence, he kissed Su Meng's lips again to silence her.
