Li Lingling, with her naturally sexy face, uttered these enchanting words. Any man would feel as if he'd been struck by an aphrodisiac, utterly infatuated by this sensual woman.
Chen An felt he was about to explode inside Li Lingling. He growled lowly, his movements inside her were faster than ever before.
Within that tight and warm embrace, Chen An indulged in Li Lingling's tenderness unrestrainedly, both of them at the peak of their lust, and he too was on the verge of climax.
"Since your husband is so useless, let me be your new husband. I'm about to burst now. Let's go in front of the wedding picture you have with your old husband and say goodbye to him."
Li Lingling, under Chen An, had lost her senses, consumed entirely by the pleasure he provided. Her head was spinning, and driven by such lust, she actually found herself nodding in agreement.
"Okay, okay, I agree, I want you to be my new husband..."