Chen An was also startled by Li Lingling's boldness, knowing such experiences were thrilling, but he hadn't expected Li Lingling's body to be so lewd and debased, reaching climax on her own while still on the phone without hanging up, during such a tense and electrifying moment.
Outside the dormitory, the sound of Li Lingling's moans made Wang Ping unconsciously squeeze her legs together, following the rhythm of those lustful cries. Wang Ping, who had been listening for a while, was already unbearably itchy down there; Li Lingling's lascivious scream reignited that loneliness in her heart once again.
"Lingling, well, if that's the case, you should head to bed early. I'll come to see you tomorrow morning,"
"Okay, Pingping, you, you should go back first,"
