Chen An simply didn't believe a word that prudish yet sultry woman Li Lingling said. In fact, Chen An believed that once Li Lingling thoroughly experienced his taste once more, she would already be wavering, or perhaps she would change her mind right away.
This was Chen An's enduring confidence in his own allure. Among the women Chen An had bedded, not a single one could resist such a delightful sensation!
Chen An propped up his crotch, which already sported a quite colossal tent. If not for the sturdy pants holding it up, it felt like the enormous thing might even poke a hole through his trousers.
As Li Lingling looked at Chen An's thing without saying a word, her eyes remained fixed on that sensitive spot, but her hands dared not move. It seemed as though with her gaze alone she could touch, could stroke that massive and hot thing she loved so much.
