"Okay, I understand, honey. Will you be rougher and more brutal to me later, alright?" Su Meng now appeared as though she had been played with too much, indulging in carnal desire, her lush hips swaying slightly, yet Chen An felt that she was primarily being coquettish.
The ruined look on Su Meng that Chen An had not anticipated aroused in him a novel, stimulating sensation he had never felt before. The urge in his lower body grew stronger, and his longing for Su Meng intensified.
At this stage, when both their desires were escalating, Su Meng's yearning became even more fervent. As she slowly got out of bed, sticky love fluids trickled from the depths of her body, dropping to the floor.
This mortifying scene made Su Meng too embarrassed to look. She had never known that she could be so wet and slippery, and it was all thanks to the exquisite thrill provided by Chen An behind her.
