"This isn't wetting the bed, this is the sweat a woman produces when she's too pleasured to handle it. You have to sweat a lot to feel comfortable in your body."
After Chen An had pulled himself out of Wu Xue's body, he chuckled at her deviously, but the naive Wu Xue had no idea about these things. All she knew was that Chen An's crotch seemed to be hanging a very large belt, and there was an extremely ugly and thick tree trunk.
At this moment, however, Wu Xue was only concerned with thoroughly enjoying the wonderful afterglow and had no time to spare a glance at Chen An's place.
"Now that Wu Xue has had her pleasure, shouldn't it be my turn?"
Out of consideration for her dignity, Li Lingling reluctantly withdrew her fingers from below and looked at Chen An with an indescribable expression. Although she spoke softly, Chen An could still detect a hint of reluctance in her voice.
