Chen An used his willpower to control his impulse, then handed the showerhead back to Li Lingling, "Hurry up and rinse off. You don't want me entering your body with suds, do you? If you're interested, though, we could give it a try, just not sure if these bubbles will bring any stimulation."
"Stop it. I'll wash. Don't be too much..."
The excited Li Lingling was completely overwhelmed by Chen An's magnificence. Driven by desire, she brought the showerhead closer to Chen An again, watching droplets slowly glide from the tip of his enormousness to the thick depths at the base. Li Lingling wished she were that gentle stream, longing to cling tightly to Chen An's brave, purple-red dragon.
Merely looking at it sent Li Lingling into an extreme frenzy of excitement. Even though she'd rinsed off the burst bubbles from Chen An's body, she hadn't snapped back to reality, her round behind starting to sway uncontrollably.
"Hey, Teacher Li, how much longer do you plan to dawdle?"
