Even if Li Lingling only now came back to her senses, seemingly in a dazzled state of consciousness, the scene of Wang Ping enjoying the pleasure beneath Chen An seemed to still play out before Li Lingling's eyes. The present Wang Ping was lying weakly in Chen An's arms, slowly savoring the aftertaste of their intense experience.
Li Lingling didn't know what was wrong with her, but at the instant she saw Wang Ping experiencing pleasure, she felt a sourness in her throat and a hint of jealousy sprouted in her heart. If only she could experience that intense sensation again like Wang Ping.
The thought startled Li Lingling with its indecency and boldness. She already had a husband whom she dearly loved. It was just that her husband was currently incapable in that regard. How could she even think of betraying her husband again?
