No matter how dominant a woman is, deep down she always fantasizes about being conquered by an even more powerful man.
Su Meng's cries just now had clearly announced her inner longing. Regrettably, Zhang Qiang had not satisfied her, which left Su Meng with an irritating itch in her teeth.
Driven by either desire or disappointment, Su Meng began to contact various men she knew from before. At this late hour of the night, no one responded to her, so she could only turn to websites and let her hands wander over her body, sighing softly.
Chen An couldn't see the content of the website, but such activities always seemed to provide a new experience, stirring the calm in Chen An's body once again.
Chen An resisted the urge to take care of himself again, thinking if Su Meng found out, who knows what this young woman with intense desires might do.
