Li Lingling's verbal refusals were merely due to her lack of preparation in the moment. When Chen An slipped his fingers into Li Lingling's wet depths, he indulged in the melodious sounds of her breathy moans.
Li Lingling's sexy lips parted, and her brows furrowed slightly as she sought to freely express the delightful sensations cascading through her body. Yet, even before Chen An, she still clung to a sliver of reason, cautioning herself to maintain her image and resist.
So, even though Li Lingling had opened her mouth, she only managed to let out a few soft sounds.
Chen An continued to tease Li Lingling, whose legs were now utterly slick from his fingers' play. Chen An, having just experienced an outburst, had unleashed much of his energy within Li Lingling's body, and now, while toying with her, he was also regaining some strength.
