Although her face showed some resistance, Li Lingling's movements did not stop at all. For women like Li Lingling who are reserved yet not inclined to speak the truth, desire often sparks a great longing within them.
Chen An watched as Li Lingling beneath him fumbled with her skirt, the ambiguous and passionate atmosphere always able to excite Chen An even more.
Although Li Lingling's clothes were somewhat cumbersome today, they added to her unique charm. When Li Lingling had just completely removed her top, Chen An didn't wait for her to undo her skirt but couldn't help but pull Li Lingling into his arms again.
The sudden move made Li Lingling let out an involuntary cry, followed by the sensation of her skirt being lifted up by a pair of powerful hands, roughly pushing it upwards.
"Ah, be careful, slower!"
