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Li Lingling, long deprived of her husband's touch, had reached the pinnacle of her desire for a man after several encounters with Chen An. At that moment, it was as if she found the spark of life in the caresses of the man's large hands.
With her desire still expanding within her, Li Lingling's body slowly cast aside its sense of shame under the command of that hunger, fully opening itself to revel in the strokes of the stranger.
In the dark, Li Lingling could indeed feel her body becoming far more sensitive than usual. In this heightened state of sensation, she not only opened herself up more boldly but also began to moan increasingly seductively.
Wang Ping and Chen An could clearly see all the changes occurring within Li Lingling. Wang Ping looked at Chen An with pride, tossing him a very enticing glance.
Chen An met Wang Ping's gaze, seeming to understand the message in her eyes.
"Li Lingling is actually quite lustful," Chen An thought, "she's just holding it back."
