Li Lingling, even when being with her husband, did not like using her mouth, since that never satisfied her.
But what Li Lingling didn't know was that she wasn't particularly disgusted with Chen An's move. Instead, she even felt an unconscious willingness to follow his ideas.
She barely ever did it for her own husband; how could she let this young punk take advantage?
Seeing Chen An in front of her, flaunting his enormous size, a rebellious streak stirred within Li Lingling. She feigned disgust, turning her face away, refusing to look at that evil thing belonging to Chen An.
However, Li Lingling, who hadn't been nourished by her husband, regretted turning away the moment she did it. The thick lust within her was fully ignited by Chen An, and her mind began to imagine the stimulating experiences he had given her in the bathroom.
