Li Lingling dared not speak as she watched Chen An leave. Once she shut the dormitory door, the nerves she had been tensing relaxed, and her body, leaning against the door, slowly slid down to the floor.
Li Lingling had a strong desire for sex, and after three encounters with Chen An, her body had gradually become addicted to his flavor. The thought of Chen An's recent outbursts inside her, letting her linger at the peak repeatedly, stirred restlessness in her again.
On one hand, Li Lingling found sexual satisfaction with Chen An, but on the other, she struggled to accept what she had done.
She consoled herself that the first two times were under Chen An's coercion, and the last time was to free herself from his control. But she knew that it all sprang from her own failure to completely refuse him.
After her spirits had dipped for a while, Li Lingling rallied and, with a body that was somewhat sore, lay in bed.
