"Lingling, you look a bit odd, your face is really red. Are you still not used to drinking? Why don't you have one more can? After all, there's only a little left, it would be a waste not to drink it."
Wang Ping seized the opportunity to hand Li Lingling a newly opened can of beer. Li Lingling, amidst the hazy drunkenness, somewhat listlessly accepted it, then sat on the chair, her long attractive legs still spread apart, sipping on the beer Wang Ping had handed to her.
The alcohol quickly made Li Lingling's face glow like a ripe apple, and her body began to sway slightly. At the same time, the unremoved silicone toy inside her continued to nudge and poke because of her swaying movements.
Li Lingling had just been stimulated by Chen An's fingers in a way she had never experienced before; now her body was extremely sensitive, and even the slightest movement could excite her again.
