Li Lingling, thrilled to the extreme, was incredibly shocked. Over the years, she had never experienced such a feeling of budding desire with her husband.
But at the crucial moment, she suddenly remembered something, and with the last bit of shame and rationality, she pushed Chen An away, somewhat at a loss as she exclaimed:
"Wait, we can't do this, don't, please don't..."
At this time, Chen An's face was flushed with red, also not quite understanding how this woman had suddenly changed her attitude, putting up such fierce resistance, but with the situation at a point of no return, they could not stop.
Li Lingling's cries of alarm continued, but she managed to refrain from screaming out loud, as the dormitory's soundproofing was not very good, and attracting others could lead to complications.
A sense of satisfaction mixed with the guilt of shame accompanied Li Lingling, causing her face to become so flushed it looked like she might pass out, while on one hand she looked tearful, on the other hand, her physical reactions excited her almost to the point of death.
Chen An, following that, almost fell into madness, no longer paying attention to the woman who feigned trying to push him away, and continued to attack while holding her.
This made Li Lingling's cries become more filled with lust.
As the physical desire accumulated to a breaking point, Li Lingling once again felt the taste of the peak, brief as it was, but it was enough to temporarily alleviate some of her cravings.
Li Lingling, now being ravaged, already had a crying tone, her face as red as if she were drunk. But Chen An continued, his body's repeated impacts causing her to continually make sounds.
Trying to suppress and stop this shameful behavior, she clutched the bedsheet tightly with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, muffling most of the noise, leaving only faint whimpers lingering in her dormitory.
The Li Lingling in his arms was sensually attractive, now possessing a beauty different from usual.
After a while, Chen An and the woman in his arms reached an unusual state, breathing heavily.
Li Lingling's eyes were half closed, looking aimlessly at the ceiling, her sticky bath towel carelessly tossed under the bed, her messy hair at times covering her face and shoulders, adding to the unusual beauty of her flushed face.
In fact, the whole process wasn't very long, lasting less than twenty minutes. With Chen An's strong physique, he thought he could have lasted longer, but it was the woman's excessive sexiness to blame.
Chen An, soaking in sweat, lay on top of Li Lingling, his hot breath sweeping across Li Lingling's smooth and delicate skin, his hands still mischievously grasping Li Lingling's softness.
The Chen An beside Li Lingling now seemed much gentler, continuously enjoying the roundness of Li Lingling's chest and the curves of her slender waist and perky bottom.
In the midst of shame and coercion, Li Lingling actually felt a thrill and excitement that had long been absent, leaving her feeling as though she had lost her soul.
Once both had calmed down, Li Lingling lay limp on the bed, casually pulling the nearby blanket to cover herself.
After his desires had been satisfied, Chen An became much more rational, and looking at the woman before him, on the verge of tears, Chen An thought of something and took out his phone to turn on the camera, and recorded a video of Li Lingling.
Li Lingling, after being indulged, kept her eyes closed, not daring to open them to see the person in front of her. When she felt something on her face rubbing against her, she understood, turned her head and tried to dodge aside, but her hair was caught by a hand.
"I'll use your pretty face to clean up, otherwise, I can't promise I won't use your mouth to help me." After a bout of intense struggle, Li Lingling eventually compromised, allowing the man to do as he wished.