The exquisite sensation of pleasure continuously erupted within Li Lingling's body, and Chen An, driven by Li Lingling's excitement and his own, let all the desires within his body burst forth, pouring fervently into Li Lingling.
At such a passionate moment, Li Lingling couldn't even control her own desires, making no attempt to avoid Chen An's outpouring; instead, she pressed her round buttocks even closer to Chen An's part, allowing herself to receive more of his fiery release.
As that wonderful passion gradually faded, an exhausted Li Lingling was sprawled on the bed; the sticky fluid beneath her flowed out from her depths in wave upon wave, giving Li Lingling the most ecstatic satisfaction in the throes of passion.
Li Lingling's throat had become somewhat hoarse, and her hair at the back was also in utter disarray from the fierce passion just now, with her rosy lips still emitting soft, seductive gasps, even a long while after the climax.