At this moment, Wang Ping, with one cheek flushed red, continued to plead with Chen An.
A slap landed with a smack on her round buttocks.
"You slut, tell me, where do you want me to fuck you?"
Upon hearing Chen An ask this, Wang Ping replied with seductive eyes, "Where to do it? Let's do it right here in the corridor. After you're done with me, don't you still have other work to do?"
Realization dawned on Chen An when he heard Wang Ping's words.
It wasn't for no reason that he came here; it wasn't just to fuck women.
If that were the case, he could have just stayed in the dorm and fucked Zhang Qiang's girlfriend, Su Meng.
He was just about to score when Old Man Wang's call brought him here, and to his surprise, he really was quite the ladies' man.
After arriving, he discovered that the faulty wiring belonged to Wang Ping's House.