The thrilling pleasure surged within Li Lingling's mouth. Li Lingling had intended to lose herself in the wonderful sensation, but when her husband, Zhao Xiaoming, called out from the outside of the hall, Li Lingling instinctively halted the motion of her lips.
Chen An, however, felt the intense excitement of this tension and, seizing the moment, pumped forcefully inside Li Lingling's petite mouth a few more times before brutally withdrawing his impressive, fiery member.
Chen An merely glanced at Li Lingling and she understood his intention. After a look towards the door, Li Lingling suppressed the restlessness in her body, responding nonchalantly to her husband outside:
"Husband? There's nothing here. Just now, a little bug crawled out from the water pipe below, remember I told you about it last time? I asked you to clean properly!"
